Busy Signal - Righteousness Lyrics and Audio
Right from wrong and wrong from right
These yutes now a days dem getting bright
A tell dem fi see the light
Ye ye yesss
Evil a hail me, me nuh ansa dem
No mi nuh care a who sponsor dem
Tell dem already tell dem once again
Busy...hot head
Dont try go round di ting
Dont try disrespect the ting
Dont try be no body else be your self
Nyah-bingi beat you wid the belt
Dont try go round di ting
Dont try disrespect the ting
Dont pass your place and act up
Dont come round yah come chat up
Ehh, yutes dont lose your souls
These are the words and the tings I know
Dont lose your soul
Righetous-ness over world is the way to go
Memba you reap what you sow, ooo
In the street shots a beat blood a flow, oo
Do sumtin, do sumtin, you can't stand up sooo
Fast cant be a turtle wah move slow
nuh walk lean or bend just go straight ennn
Never you disrepect the bobo yute when him meditating
arkous straighing the tings me have faith in
Music is life, jah jah shine it like a straight beam
Weh dem did deh when me a hussle pot scraping
Now me have the plat walk weh left the play gi him
Trample dutty babylon wit dem tail bareing
Bun dem out dem campagning
Dont try go round di ting
Dont try disrespect the ting
Dont try be no body else be your self
Nyah-bingi beat you wid the belt
Dont try go round di ting
Dont try disrespect the ting
Dont pass your place and act up
Dont come round yah come chat up
Ehh, Anthony B say no body wah plant di corn
Weh dem a run go run
go like dem wah come raid di barn
Say dem a congo bongo, big up Sizzla Capleton
Give thanks fi like jah jah bless me the day me born
Hear some a dem come bragging bout the trigger weh dem just press
I and I a hail jah a nuh just now mi just bless
Preach Righteousness, go tru nuh pain and nuff stress
Yes Hot head
Dont try go round di ting
Dont try disrespect the ting
Dont try be no body else be your self
Nyah-bingi beat you wid the belt
Dont try go round di ting
Dont try disrespect the ting
Dont pass your place and act up
Dont come round yah come chat up
Ehh, yutes dont lose your souls
These are the words and the tings I know
Dont lose your soul
Righetous-ness over world is the way to go
Memba you reap what you sow, ooo
In the street shots a beat blood a flow, oo
Do sumtin, do sumtin, you can't stand up sooo
Fast cant be a turtle wah move slow
nuh walk lean or bend just go straight ennn
Never you disrepect the bobo yute when him meditating
arkous straighing the tings me have faith in
Music is life, jah jah shine it like a straight beam
Weh dem did deh when me a hussle pot scraping
Now me have the plat walk weh left the play gi him
Trample dutty babylon wit dem tail bareing
Bun dem out dem campagning
Dont try go round di ting
Dont try disrespect the ting
Dont try be no body else be your self
Nyah-bingi beat you wid the belt
Dont try go round di ting
Dont try disrespect the ting
Dont pass your place and act up
Dont come round yah come chat up