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Lord, dem lie, dem lie, Lord, dem lie, sir
The wicked, dem lie, sir (Yeah-yeah)
I say, the wicked, dem lie, sir (Yeah)
Some of dem say dem are natty dread
And some of dem say dem are Rasta man
But, some of dem are two-face Rasta man
Since the wicked, dem say, Selassie I dead
Some of dem are turn back to bawling
'Cause, some of dem are trim off dem tallie
I know we a find out the hypocrites
Since the wicked, dem say, Selassie I dead
But, children, don't be misled
'Cause Jah Jah is not dead
How can Jah Jah leave his children in the wilderness to suffer?
The wheat and the tares must grow
Until the day of judgement
When Jah Jah shall declare himself and separate them from each other
'Cause, some of dem say dem are natty dread
And some of dem say dem are Rasta man
But, some of dem are two-face Rasta man
From the wicked, dem say, Selassie I dead
Yes, some of dem are turn back to bawling
And some of dem are trim off dem tallie
I know we a find out the hypocrites
Since the wicked, dem say, Selassie I dead (Yeah)
Lord, the wicked, dem lie, sir (Lord, yeah-yeah)
Yes, it dread, dread
'Cause, some of dem say dem are natty dread
And some of dem say dem are Rasta man
But, some of dem are two-face Rasta man
From the wicked, dem say, Selassie I dead
Some of dem are turn back to bawling
'Cause, some of dem are trim off dem tallie
I know we a find out the hypocrites
Since the wicked, dem say, Selassie I dead
But, children, don't be misled
'Cause Jah Jah, Jah is not dead
How can Jah Jah leave his children in the wilderness to suffer?
But, the wheat and the tares must grow
Until the day of judgement
When Jah Jah shall declare himself and separate them from each other
Some of dem are turn back to bawling
And some of dem are trim off dem tallie
I know we a find out the hypocrites
Since the wicked
Since the wicked
The wheat and the tares must grow
Until the day of judgement




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