Dreadlock Holiday Testo

Testo Dreadlock Holiday

I was walkin' down the street Concentratin' on truckin' right I heard a dark voice beside of me And I looked 'round in a state of fright I saw four faces, one mad, a brother from the gutter They looked me up and down a bit and turned to each other I say, I don't like Reaggae, oh no, I love it I don't like Reaggae, oh no, I love it Don't you walk through my words You got to show some respect Don't you walk through my words 'Cause you ain't heard me out yet Well, he looked down on my silver chain He said: "You've got to be jokin', man It was a present from me mother" He said: "I like it, I want it, I'll take it off your hands And you'll be sorry you crossed me You better understand That you're alone (A long way from home) And I say like Reaggae, oh, no, I love it I don't like Reaggae, oh no, I love it Don't you walk through my words You got to my words 'Cause you ain't heard me out yet I hurried back to the swimming pool Sinkin' Pina Colada I heard a dark voice beside me say "Would you like something harder?" He said: "I've got it, you want it My harvest is the best And if you try it, you'll like it And whollow in a Dreadlock holiday And I say, don't like Jamaica, oh no, I love her Don't like Jamaica, oh no, I love her Don't like Jamaica, oh no, I love her, oh yeah I don't like Reaggae, oh no, I love it I don't like Reaggae, oh no, I love it I don't like Reaggae, oh no, I love it I don't like Jamaica, oh no, I love her