CB 200 Lyrics – Dillinger

Hail, Diamonds
You want see weh di I man step out a Channel One studio
You know, star
An’ I man sight two dread pon a CB two-hundred

Dal it on as it, star!
Great sound’s call, “C.B. 200”
I’m not rich but the sun shines to me (Mercy, lord!)
Lord have mercy; hold mi tight, yall

Say, one dread, two dread
Satta pon a CB two-hundred
I say, two-hundred
You better show mi your natty dread

A so di dread flash him locks an’ a lighting clap
An’ a weakheart drop
We come here fi dread, we no come here fi dead
We come here fi nat, we no come here fi plot

Say, set up yourself, dreadlocks
For, natty dwell on di mountain top
A natty dwell on di mountain side
Where peace an’ love abide, you know
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Dillinger Lyrics – CB 200

Dillinger

CB 200