Heds and Dreds - Special Ed

Heds and Dreds - Special Ed

  • Year of release: 1989
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 2:53

Below is the lyrics of the song Heds and Dreds , artist - Special Ed with translation

Lyrics " Heds and Dreds "

Original text with translation

Heds and Dreds

Special Ed

You see me?

Special Ed

Touch the riddim there, dead

When me chat you know that you have to respond

When I use a yankee I rock to Jamaican

No matter what nationality you come from

Because the lyrics will fill ya like they food when ya nyam

'Cause this is positive vibes, no negativity at all

The bigger they come, well it’s the bigger they hall

'Cause me a move them, me a move th-e-e-em

Everybody dined, every pint, every stem

Me a move them eye rapidly, that a REM

Fix your pants, put, wide at the hem

Clear you throat, eh-eh ehm, lotta phlegm

Eh-eh eh, e-eh-eh-eh-eh ehm

One little boy never know say make it

In preef and brief it caught it broke and tryna break it

Me take ya mami grip and rip them strips until they’re naked

Cut off your locks Jah, ya know that they’re sacred

Me spring ya mami, bring em in the open, son

I’m making mon, Jah know

And moth is born 'til Special Ed said and done

Because I, Action, and Howie Tee

Full of originality

And anybody keep something from me

You will be ba-ba-ballin-a

'Cause we’re no joke, ja know somethin' to joke

I’m in a smibbida smoke, they givin' it givin' it givin' it court

'Cause au naturel arouse stimulation

And if you need more, me go pon vacation

Go a Hawaii, Jah know me like to fly in my Concorde

My tongue is like a sword

Me will slash you with words 'til you torn

Make the blood pour on and then when it is poured

Make a stroke on the board, send the score

Whenever me chat, you know it’s that it cannot be ignored

It cannot be ignored

Because these are the workings of the Lord

No compitious style, wickin' out, wilin' while I wicked

Sometimes I get stuck, in other words I might get sticked

Once I use the style, jah know that the style is what I pick it

If you tell me that, you think you know you got sticked

If your skin is slightly pissed, then you are only naked

When I touch you with them tongue, you will then be lick it

But if invite ya heart, ya know the bucket you have kicked

I told you the style was wicked

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