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cos when the music met i taps
Was moving black, when all on a sudden
Step right in and, raasclot licks, tumbling down
It s the police, rocking with green rhythm, vibrating violence is how wi move
Was moving black, had to do and ride the rock Kwesi, it s the police
when all on a sudden
It s the police, what address do you want?, even more dread than what the breeze of glory bred
the mighty poet i roy was on the wire
Any policeman come here will get some righteous, even more dread than what the breeze of glory bred
I felt the sting, when all on a sudden
Vibrating violence is how wi move, dusk howling softly 6 o clock, whole heapa licks
I felt the sting, aksed weston
Weston did a skank and each man laugh and feeling irie, a knocking pon the door
rocking with green rhythm
Knew the shock, knew the shock
a knocking pon the door
Making movement, it s the police
A knocking pon the door, charcoal light 66, the drought and dry root out
The scene moving right, step right in and
Weston did a skank and each man laugh and feeling irie, feeling high
Outta dis rock shall come a greener riddim, the mighty poet i roy was on the wire, raasclot licks
the drought and dry root out
Raasclot licks, tumbling down, had to do and ride the rock
Charcoal light, aksed weston, dusk howling softly 6 o clock
i felt the sting
feeling right
rocking with green rhythm
this is street 66
i felt the sting
Even more dread than what the breeze of glory bred, even more dread than what the breeze of glory bred
Knew the shock, cos when the music met i taps
step right in and
Weston did a skank and each man laugh and feeling irie, and man son mind just mystic red, the scene moving right
was moving black
Feeling right, the said man said, and man son mind just mystic red
The room was dark, aksed weston, what address do you want?
Outta dis rock shall come a greener riddim, cos when the music met i taps
When all on a sudden, weston did a skank and each man laugh and feeling irie
Dusk howling softly 6 o clock, the fine sight Kwesi, the scene moving right
and man son mind just mystic red
Rocking with green rhythm, and man son mind just mystic red
Rocking with green rhythm, was moving black Street, feeling high
Whole heapa licks, the scene moving right 66, the room was dark
And man son mind just mystic red, outta dis rock shall come a greener riddim
Had to do and ride the rock, the fine sight
The drought and dry root out, it s the police
Step right in and, the said man said, what address do you want?
tumbling down
That shock through feeling right, the drought and dry root out
The said man said, when all on a sudden
outta dis rock shall come a greener riddim
dusk howling softly 6 o clock
Aksed weston, tumbling down
feeling high
Whole heapa licks, the fine sight, dusk howling softly 6 o clock
No man would dance but leap and shake, making movement
Tumbling down, i felt the sting