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Sangtekst: Mavado. Other. Don't Worry.


To every block,
Every street
Every gully side
Every commitee
Every garrison
Don't worry

Na na na noooo no
Yea yeaaaahhhh

Foreva last
Emperor black

And even if we left the gully
I'll be going back
Yeaaaahhhh

Yes fa even if we left the gully
Don't worry don't worry
Retaliation in a hurry
Don't worry don't worry... [x2]

Mi na gone no way, mi na gone
Da ah pon the gully cus ah right here so mi born
Mi na gone no way, Way we could gone
Da ah pon the gully even thru the storm

Mi gully side mean best to me
Gee uplift di gully side that's part of mi destiny
Man deserve more they give rest to mi
But every knee shall bow and every tongue confess to me
Some nah no clean and grand pure on,
That why dem make bare bad mind talk
Mi nah listen bare gun talk
Mi love the gully so mi ah gully gully

Yes fa even if we left the gully
Don't worry don't worry
Retaliation in a hurry
Don't worry don't worry... [x2]

Every gully ah mine
Say if u pass cassava piece and
See the range and in have to worry ah mine
Cus the gully ah mine
So when the pagans rise against
Mi defense ah the gully mi find
Say from the gully say mi nah cease
But fa mi touch de road dem mama cro
The gully side becomes a target
Some neva know when we ah walk it
But now ah means ah dess thru out mi stress
Dem see mi things and now dem ah want it
Wan reap the fruit and neva plant it
Wan dark up mi turn e
Cus they wan me carry water in ah basket
What have I done wrong mi ask it
But sing ah couple songs about the gangs
Cus someone need to talk it

So on whoaii
The most high whoaii
Will protect I whoaii
The most hiiggghhhh

Fa even if we left the gully
Don't worry don't worry
Retaliation in a hurry
Don't worry don't worry

Every gully ah mine
Don't worry don't worry
Cus the gully ah mine
Don't worry don't worry

Fa even if we left the gully
Don't don't
Retaliation in a hurry
Daseca

I and I
The most high
I and I
Yeaahhh

Rasta
Protect I and I
Thru all these struggle and tribulation
Rastafari foreva

Every gully ah mine