Two Sevens Clash

Culture

30 Nov 2018

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Two Sevens Clash - Culture

Wat a liiv an bambaie

 

When the two sevens clash

 

Wat a liiv an bambaie

When the two sevens clash

 

My good old prophet

Marcus Garvey prophesize say

 

St Jago de la

Vega and Kingston is gonna read

 

And I can see with mine own eyes

It's only a housing scheme that divide

Wat a liiv an bambaie

When the two sevens clash

It dread

Wat a liiv an bambaie

When the two sevens clash

 

Look up a cotton tree

Out by Ferry police station

 

How beautiful it used to be

 

And it has been destroyed by lightning

 

Earthquake and thunder I say what

Wat a liiv an bambaie

When the two sevens clash it dread

Wat a liiv an bambaie

When the two sevens clash

 

I take a ride sometimes

 

On Penn Overland and Bronx

 

And sometimes I ride on bus X-82

Say what

 

Wat a liiv an bambaie

 

When the two sevens clash

 

Wat a liiv an bambaie

 

When the two sevens clash

 

Marcus Garvey was inside of

 

Spanish Town district Prison

 

And when they were about to take him out

 

He prophesied and said

 

As I have passed through this gate

 

No other prisoner shall enter and get through

 

And so it is until now

 

The gate has been locked so what

 

Wat a liiv an bambaie

 

When the two sevens clash it dread

Wat a liiv an bambaie

 

When the two sevens clash

It bitter bitter bitter

Wat a liiv an bambaie

 

When the two sevens clash

A man will feel it

Wat a liiv an bambaie

 

When the two sevens clash

You better do right

Wat a liiv an bambaie

When the two sevens clash

 

***Lyrics are from third-parties***

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