Two Sevens Clash

Culture Club6 Aug 2012
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Two Sevens Clash - Culture Club

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

 

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 a go feel it

Wat a liiv an bambaie

 

When the two sevens clash, you better do right

 

 

 

 

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

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