Wings Of The Morning

And so great is a man goin to be praised Selassie I every time I say Jah shall execute judgment and justice And none shall escape, what me say Selassie I leave em terrified, what me say Boy you better put on the wings of de morning and fly There is no escape from King Selassie I Flying on the income must fall to the sea There is no escape from his Majesty A long time he a tell you bout the duttie square breed A long time he a tell you bout the brutality A long time he a tell you bout the him fantasy But why yo, boat men shan manakhe But why yo, a-bout the black he body But why yo, I vote with equality But why yo, a-bout Marcus Garvey We there yo, I feel love his Majesty Selassie I, soul that kept me Selassie I, for I the trinity A ex amount of action been dumped onto me No stop from wicked them no stop from flee Ah nowhere to run and there is no void Boy you better put on the wings of de morning and fly There is no escape from King Selassie I Flying on the income must fall to the sea There is no escape from his Majesty Here come that rude boy shit, criminology lefit Legalize dude to get me mega-rich Selassie I We can all get by if we unify Gettin chinky eye off the stimuli, blazin the gun And all that good stuff, six-three walk with a strut On these New York streets like baby what Anything can happen, it usually does I'm from Staten, the Island, peep me on G-Street, Ticallion Everything is real ain't nuttin fronted Down a fake rapper haveta bungee He's in it for the munties, money But you can't take it witcha when you die, Selassie high If you put-ta on de wings and tempt to exit Then no conjure Christ and none gone bullshit Ay Selai for the righteous but the wicked are to perish With them burn the gun and them whole poli-tricks Half the people dem a turn and half the people dem a twist Now shoot dem, another ear-trick done perish Get M some 16 and some rusty-matic After the whole of them from gone then push up them fists Leave the ship them a strip, you must get punish Go ahead, speed up your judgment, stand up boy boy Boy you better put on the wings of de morning and fly There is no escape from King Selassie I Flying on the income must fall to the sea There is no escape from his Majesty So ahh, and one of these day When you hear a boy faint then uhh Where you gonna run too, ohhhh woyyyy I said they gonna run to the rock And mountain but they will be no rock, no rock They're gonna run to the rocks And mountain but they will be no rock, so what we say Wu-Tang Clan's in the area, Capleton's in the area We got Shaolin in the area Big up yourself black man, my brothers Hell is the plan for the other, discover, discover, discover, c'mon, c'mon New lands for you man and your family Reminisce on back in the days, can it be It was all so simple then, we all kin And black-skinned, original Don set the trend Let's be men, if not for us, then for the babies The little ones the revolution has now begun (Put on put on the wings of the morning and fly There is no escape from King Selassie I) Now, owwww, everybody Get in where you fit in For nine-five, the nine-nickel Cold as an icicle, Method Man Capleton, representing Dynamic Duo on the track