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Foundation (Soca fix)

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Glorious be to the most high Jah Rastafari Woah na na na na na Hey, it's Sly and Robbie A just Selassie I send dem, well Play music fi heathen, well See the Christian we call dem, yeah 'Cause a the devil control dem, Sly A Selassie I send dem, well Cah music haffi play dem, yeah Mister Robbie, him a bass dem, well Taxi Gang come tell dem say that Well, mister Sly, well Music we a play and we a trample over jungle Trample down at Fiji, Rema dem we a talk to All Rema man dem only fi cool and only fi humble Put down all the gun and leave the chain and all the bangle Cah Selassie I, well, we ready fi we people All Rastaman and Bobo man we all a talk to Sly, dem a play, we a lick down the evil Come down Taxi Gang, come play fi the Music man Nah, you know what? Taxi Gang A Selassie I send dem, well Music fi lick the heathen dem All the Christian we call dem, well 'Cause a the devil control dem but Long time we a tell dem say fi low carnival Dem waan mix Rastaman in dem bacchanal True Mr. Sly, him a foundation That's why him play music fi each and every Music we a play and easy we run the route Music we a play fi all the man dem down at south Easy Mr. Sly and Taxi Gang run the route You no hear the music? Dem a bawl out Mission impossible, a nuh teach people Play fi all the dumb, the deaf, the blind, and all the cripple Oh, Mr. Sly, how you humble and you grumble Because we too comfortable, 'cause we tell dem A King Selassie I send dem, well Taxi Gang come fi warn dem, well Music under heathen, yes The pope will control dem, well Trample the Christian and the beast of Alba Shannon Mr. Rastaman, don't you know say you ever wrong? Mr. Sly play the music from nineteen, how long? Dem a play fi Bob Marley, Peter Tosh and Hush How dem fi diss we when we know say we nuh nervous? A foundation we dig the land A we set the plan and a we buy the road Look how long we a warn dem say King Selassie I a call dem, hey But true the devil control dem, hey And the boy dem never listen say Mr. Sly a say, Beenie Man a say, Taxi Gang a play dem This yah one yah pass January morning From now we a give out the warning Some boy haffi go try do some farming Mr. Sly, a music we playing Well, from now badman is starting Well, Taxi Gang, don't you know dem run the thing? And don't you know say a we have the in thing? Well, follow Beenie Man and sing Woah na na, woah na na, na na na Woah na na na na na, na na na na Nah nah nah You never see this yet DJ and instrumental combination You never see it, a history it come hit pon the land Easy Mr. Sly and Beenie Man and Taxi Gang Easy Mr. Bulbie, you a foundation Easy Leroy Smart because you know you are the don Sly sing song from nineteen, how long you natty know? A somewhere from 1971 and long before that Hey, hey, hey, cool your man Hey, Mr. Sly, Mr. Taxi Gang run the city Beenie Man deh pon the mic, we a preach to everybody But a lyrics we a talk