Lyrics Back Way With Your Mix Up - Don Carlos

Back 'way, back 'way with your mix up
An' di cuss-cuss
Back 'way, back 'way with your mix up
An' di cuss-cuss

No bother come get I in a cuss-cuss (Oh no, oh no)
No bother come get I in a mix up (Oh no, oh no)

'Cause I'm a conscious Rasta man (Yeah)
Trod-ding on Jah land (Woah-oh)
I don't trouble no one (Yeah)
Peace an' love I-a deal with I-ya man (Yes)
Peace an' love I-a deal with I-ya man (Woah-oh)

Mix up is a thing that I try my best to avoid (Woah-oh)
I don't like bad company, no, no way (No way)
My mama used to say they would let me go-a astray (Woah-oh)
So, back 'way with your mix up
An' di cuss-cuss, I say (Yeah)

Mix up, mix up an' di cuss-cuss (Woah-oh)
Woah-oy, oh yeah-yeah

'Cause I'm a conscious Rasta man (Woah-oh)
Trod-ding on Jah land (Yeah)
I don't trouble no one (No)
Peace an' love I-a deal with I-ya man (Oh yes)
Peace an' love I-a deal with I-ya man (Woah-oh)

Back 'way with your mix up
An' di cuss-cuss (Oh yeah)
Woah-oh-oh-oh, oh yeah-yeah (Woah-oh)
I don't like bad company, no, no way (No way)
My mama used to say they would let me go-a astray (Yeah)

Mix up is a thing that I try my best to avoid (Woah-oh)
Back 'way, back 'way with your mix up
An' di cuss-cuss
Back 'way, back 'way with your mix up
An' di cuss-cuss
No bother come get I in a your mix up (Woah-oh)