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Dis
a
Blackness
awareness
(Ribbit)
Dis
a
Blackness
awareness
Bigger
than
big
and
larger
than
large
Smiley
General
jump
up
out
yah
(Dooda-dee)
Aye
There
was
a
time
inna
Black
history
There
was
no
slave,
free,
no
brutality
(Bimma)
Lord,
man
know
sadness
and
know
misery
And
know
confusion,
know
sick
mentality
But
now
I
man
a
tell
you
'bout
now
Di
General
know
I
man
a
tell
you
'bout
now,
ribbit
Psychological
warfare
(Gwaan)
is
everywhere
(Gwaan)
Blood,
sweat
and
tear
but
nobody
don't
care
The
operational
unity,
it
disappear
Just
jailhouse,
courthouse,
poor
house
and
mad
house
(Bimma)
Discrimination,
segregation
(Flash
it)
Starvation
and
then
the
sufferation,
Lord
Not
to
mention
the
destruction
In
dis
a
Blackness
awareness
(Dooda-dee)
Man
a
tell
you
dis
a
Blackness
awareness
(Ribbit)
Um-ba-da-da-da,
me
gone
down
inna
progress
(Well
dread)
Man
a
tell
you
me
gone
down
inna
progress
I
have
seen
(Ribbit)
and
I
behold
(Flash
it)
I
have
seen
and
I
behold
My
friend,
a
lot
of
my
people
fall
victim
To
dis
chaotic
and
perilous
system
To
dis
chaotic
and
perilous
system
But,
as
it
was
in
the
beginning,
man
So
shall
it
be,
Lord,
in
the
end
Tell
this
to
everyone,
your
enemies
and
your
friends
Before
one
of
my
father's
words
pass
away
Heaven
and
earth,
man,
must
decay
So
listen,
Black
up
people,
beg
you
hear
what
I
say
I
will
take
heed,
man,
and
obey
Dis
a
Blackness
awareness
(Dooda-dee)
General
down
inna
Blackness
awareness
(Gwaan)
Man
a
tell
you
say
me
gone
down
inna
progress
Um-ba-da-da-da,
gone
down
inna
progress
(I
see)
Come
make
me
tell
you
inna
style
and
fashion
(Ayy)
Inna
pattern,
dis
a
style
and
fashion
(Ayy)
Down
in
pattern,
dis
a
lyrics
and
passion
(Ayy)
Inna
passion,
Smiley
General,
Michigan,
Lord
Dis
Armageddon
war
is
a
reality
True
some
of
them
a
call
it
World
War
III
But
what
is
to
be
must
be
General
say
what
is
to
be
must
be
(Lord)
Dread,
whosoever
have
ear
(Gwaan),
let
them
hear
Whosoever
have
eyes
(Gwaan),
let
them
see
Acknowledge
the
peculiarity
The
manifestation
of
prophecy
Um-ba-da-da-da,
freedom
(Dooda-dee)
A
wa
yeah,
a
wa
yoy,
freedom
A
wa
yeah,
a
wa
yoy,
freedom
Um-ba-da-da-da-da,
man
freedom
Ska-da-da-da-da-deng-deng
From
dis
voluntary
monetary
slavery
(Flash
it)
Dis
a
voluntary
monetary
slavery
(Tell
them,
dread)
This
is
the
words
of
his
majesty
Emulating
from
I
Smiley
Along
with
my
brethren,
Daddy
Mitchy
Um-ba-da-da-da,
freedom
A
wa
yeah,
a
wa
yeah,
freedom
(Gotta
nice
soul)
A
wa
yeah,
a
wa
yeah
You
get
me
mad,
you
get
me
mad,
you
get
me
mad,
mad,
mad
You
get
me
mad,
you
get
me
mad,
mad,
mad
Not
to
want
some
freedom
Um-ba-da-da-da-da
Lord,
to
want
some
freedom
Ska-da-da-da-da-deng-deng
Feel
good,
freedom
Style
and
fashion,
dis
a
style
and
fashion
(Gwaan)
Style
and
fashion,
Lord,
a
style
and
fashion
(Dooda-dee)
Um-ba-den,
ska-da-da-da-da
(Sit
down
pon
a
stool)
Ba-da-da-de-dangsta,
da-da-deng-doh
Dem
a
two
deejay
make
you
wiggle
pon
your
toe
In
case
you
never
know,
Sugar
Daddy
tell
you
so
Along
with
di
General,
down
inna
row
Look
inna
mi
head
back,
di
lyrics
dem
a
flow
You
take
a
smiley
back
yard,
di
lyrics
dem
a
grow
We
plant
it
by
cutlass
and
we
plant
that
by
hoe
Freedom
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