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    "Foundation" Lyrics

    Beenie Man

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    Glorious be to the most high, Jah, Rastafari
    Oh, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nigh
    Hey, yu see Sly & Robbie

    A just Selassie send dem, well
    Play music fi heathen, well
    Si di Christian we call dem, yeh
    Dut just di devil control dem, Sly

    A Selassie send dem, well
    'Cause music a fi play dem, yeh
    Mr. Robbie him bass dem, well
    Taxi Gang come tell dem dat

    Well Mr. Sly, well
    Music we all play an we a trample over jungle
    Trample down a TG, rema man we a talk to
    All rema man unuh fi cool an unuh fi humble
    Put down all di guns an leave di chain an all di bangle

    'Cause Selassie, well we ready fi di people
    All Rastaman an bogo man we all a talk to
    Sly dem a play, we licking out di devil
    Come Taxi Gang come play fi di people

    A just Selassie send dem, well
    Play music fi heathen, well
    Si di Christian we call dem, yeh
    Dut just di devil control dem, Sly

    A Selassie send dem, well
    'Cause music a fi play dem, yeh
    Mr. Robbie him bass dem, well
    Taxi Gang come tell dem dat

    Long time we a tell dem fi louh all di band
    Dem want mix Rastaman in dem Bachanal
    Chu Missa Sly him a foundation
    Dats why we play di music fi each and everyone

    Music we a play yes a we run di route
    Music we a play fi all dem down a south
    Easy Mr. Sly and Taxi Gang run di route
    Yuh, nuh, hear music dem a bawl out

    Mission Impossible and a teach people
    Play fi all di dumb, di deaf, di blind and all di cripple
    Oh, Mr. Sly how yuh humble, nah rumble
    Because we too comfortable so we tell dem

    A just Selassie send dem, well
    Play music fi heathen, well
    Si di Christian we call dem, yeh
    Dut just di devil control dem, Sly

    A Selassie send dem, well
    'Cause music a fi play dem, yeh
    Mr. Robbie him bass dem, well
    Taxi Gang come tell dem dat

    Well, trample di Christian, di beast a albashan
    Dis Rastaman don't yuh know seh yuh ever wrong
    Mr. Sly play di music from 19 how long
    Dem a play fi Bob Marley, Peter Tosh, how much

    How dem fi dis we when yuh know seh we nuh nervous
    A foundation, a we dig di land
    A wi set di plan, an a wi buy, oh, na

    A just Selassie send dem, well
    Play music fi heathen, well
    Si di Christian we call dem, yeh
    Dut just di devil control dem, Sly

    A Selassie send dem, well
    'Cause music a fi play dem, yeh
    Mr. Robbie him bass dem, well
    Taxi Gang come tell dem dat

    Dis yah one yah pass january morning
    From now mi a give out di warning
    Some bwoy a fi try do some farming
    Mr. Sly a music wi playing

    Well from now bad man I talking
    Well Taxi Gang don't you know dem run di tune
    And don't yuh know sehh a we have di engine
    Well follow Beenie Man and sing
    This song was submitted on August 10th, 2011 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Derek Murphy, Lorenzo Dechalus, Miles Davis, William Brewster Dixon.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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