(Prelude)
Yeah! Original Man
In the Dance Hall,
Zeen.
Watch Ya!
(1)
Keeping Time.
Ah Keeping Time.
Me Ah Go,
Keeping Time.
Ah Keeping Time.
Man a Go Keeping,
I Rasta Keeping Time.
…Aye!
What Time is
It Man?
Quarter After
9.
Listen To Me when
Me Tell You This,
A Secret Me
Know Tell You.
(2)
When Dem Come
In to the Dance Hall,
Message Me a
Go Bring You.
All When Me no Come
In to the Dance Hall,
A SUZIE She
A Go Bring Q.
And When Me
In a The Dance Hall,
Egypt know Me as
Pesach in Hebrew!
When Me Run
Up on All You!
With the Gun
Man Fa True.
(3)
And a Tell
Man Bout You!
No Sheep’s Blood
Over You!
And so Gun
Can Touch You!
And when He,
In De Dance Hall.
Rush thru and
Ras na Protect You,
As The Gun man
Touch You Then!
Nuff Bullet In
Ah The Weapon,
Hit Skeleton!
But can Bet On,
(4)
A Rush On
Dem Bed where
Pronounced Dead
On Arrival.
All when Back
In the Dance hall,
Me no Go Show pon
Illegal Weapon.
And Charge Me!
Open up All Me
Vest What Dem
Deh Deh Pon?
We no Go Come
In a The Dance Hall
A See The
Alleged Man,
(5)
Fire in a De Room.
They on Gold Rush
On Gun Man,
In The Dance.
A Hunt Man In The
Dance And Panama
About Man Run
With Town Posse.
Them ah
Run With Me?
All Run Down
In to The City.
Man A Run with Me!
As Music come In
A The Dance,
Them All Tune To Me.
(6)
Come in De Dance And
So The Music All with
Me And So This Ganja
Man In The Dance Hall.
Ganja Man Me
Ah Smoke Mad,
Weed Me Eyes
Red Man.
Chalice Me a
Use Man And with
Clean Hands Me
Jah Bless It And,
With Red Lites Me
Will Address It.
With Match Fyah
Me Will Burn It!
(7)
And Rest It when
Me Done and It’s
Meditation
Set In.
Cross Reigns Down
On the to Matters of
3 Men Who Passed on
The River Yehoshafat
Cross Rains down
On the Matters of
3 Men who Pass
Not Gonna Row
Down to None a
That And Pose Like
Blood Klatt in a This,
Waste Great Camelot.
(8)
Smoke on All That!
Dem nah Go Take
Weapon Go Run up On
Me Daughter nor Son.
Half Sister Dem no
Prostitute and Go,
Run Dem Parlor!
Nor Dress Me as
Girl Use Hands,
Lift Like Strip Show!
Don’t Know Whether
Dem Have A Pussy,
Cat Or Whether
Dog’s Tail Hang
Low So Gun Shot,
In Dem Blood Klatt.
(9)
If Dem Let Go of
That Aye! If You no
Move From There,
We Gonna Bomb That!
Me know Bout
Gun Man Pose.
Man Me will Use
Real Ram Blood,
Deliver News And
Gun Man Me Na
Refuse To Pharaoh.
I Will Lite The Fuse!
