Capleton: Wings of de morning

An so great is di man gwan be praised Selassie I liveth everytime I say Jah shall execute judgement and justice An none shall escape (lawd a mercy) What me say Selassie I liveth everytime (what me say) (Boy you could-a) Put on di wings of di morning an fly There is no escape from King Selassie I Dwelling in di uttermost parts of de sea There is no escape from His Majesty A long time he a tell you bout the Dirty slavery A long time he a tell you bout di Brutality A long time he a tell you bout di ((H.I.M. prophecied)) Me warn you Bout recent monarchy Me warn you All about the Black liberty Me warn you, all bout we equality Me warn you All bout Marcus Garvey We beg you Have fi love His Majesty Selassi I Soul that take me Selassie I Power a di Trinity An X amount of nation Bow don pon dem knee No stop from beg An dem no stop from flee An nowhere to run and there is (Oh boy!) Put on di wings of di morning an fly There is no escape From King Selassie I Dwelling in di uttermost parts of de sea There is no escape from His Majesty A long time me a tell you No dis di angel All against di sun But dem no stop from rebel ((All up in)) di sun But you ((relyin)) yuhself It seems like yuh under Colonial spell Of di Pope ((gangsta time)) Murder so much Isreal ((Forbidden)) Anti-Christ will Send yuh soul go to hell Di prophets all proclaim An dem no stop from rebel 'Nother wolf in sheep clothes (Oh boy!) Put on di wings of di morning an fly There is no escape From King Selassie I Dwelling in di uttermost parts of de sea There is no escape from His Majesty ((If yuh open up di)) wings An tell dem fi exit Cuz know Anti-Christ An now gon worship Aye! Selai for di righteous An di wicked haffi perish With dem religion And dem whole poli-tricks Half di people dem a turn an Half di people dem a twist Now shoot dem ((Dem love a hear)) trick dem cherish Get em some 16 ((M some 16?-play on words?) An some rusty 'matic After de whole a dem from gone Then push up dem fists Leave de ship dem a strip Yuh must get punish Cyaan esape your judgement Stand up (Oh boy!) Put on di wings of di morning an fly There is no escape From King Selassie I Dwelling in di uttermost parts of de sea There is no escape from His Majesty (Sowa!) An one of these days When yuh hear a voice say come Den-a where yuh gonna run to (Ohh, woy) I said they gonna run to di rocks An mountain But there will be no rock No rock They gonna run to di rocks An mountain But there will be no rock (So what we say) Nuff a dem a) Run to dis ((Dis yah look)) Some haffi run Run to di mountain An di mountain a run Run to dem cave An dem cave alla run Run anna run anna Cyaan stop run Cyaan escape yuh judgement day When it come Put on di wings of di morning an fly There is no escape from King Selassie I Dwelling in di uttermost parts of de sea There is no escape from His Majesty A long time he a tell you bout the Dirty slavery A long time he a tell you bout di Brutality A long time he a tell you bout di ((H.I.M. prophecied)) Me warn you Bout recent monarchy Me warn you All about the Black liberty Me warn you, all bout we equality Me warn you All bout Marcus Garvey We beg you Have fi love His Majesty Selassi I Soul that take me Selassie I Power a di Trinity An X amount of nation Bow don pon dem knee No stop from beg An dem no stop from flee An nowhere to run and there is (Oh boy!)