Culture - Two Senens Clash Lyrics

(Hill Days Walker)

What a liv on bamba yay when the Two Sevens clash
What a liv on bamba yay when the Two Sevens clash

Me know prophet Marcus Garvey prophecy I say
St. Jago de la Vega and Kingston is gonna meet
And I can see with mine own eyes
It's only a housing scheme that divides

What a liv on bamba yay when the Two Sevens clash
What a liv on bamba yay when the Two Sevens clash

Look at the 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?

What a liv on bamba yay when the Two Sevens clash
What a liv on bamba yay 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?

What a liv on bamba yay when the Two Sevens clash
What a liv on bamba yay when the Two Sevens clash

Marcus Garvey was inside at
Spanish Town district prison
And when they were about to take him out
He prophecied 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?

What a liv on bamba yay when the Two Sevens clash
What a liv on bamba yay when the Two Sevens clash
What a liv on bamba yay when the Two Sevens clash
What a liv on bamba yay when the Two Sevens clash