(M Rose / D Simpson)
Throwing rockstone upon a dumper truck
Throwing rockstone upon a dumper truck
Men standing over I and I and we are not wild
Forcing jack hammers through the concrete wall
That's the only way a dread can make a bread
Satta dread satta you time soon come
Throwing rockstone upon a dumper truck
Throwing rockstone upon a dumper truck
I and I fore parents did have all the riches
Now it's taken away
And dem work iniquity and a burn bad lamp pon dem wanna neda
Dem a burn bad lamp and work iniquity wo oh
Everytime I work on this truck mi tear off mi shirt
I trod it ital but duckie stich his own up
We fling rockstone upon a dumper truck
Throwing rockstone upon a dumper truck
Throwing rockstone upon a dumper truck
Packing up rockstone upon a dumper truck
The Queen would like to know
I and I know that for sure
Cause we down yea
We are the slave
We are the slave
Digging digglng
Down a sandy gully
We do the holly gully
Enjoying plenty of collie |
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