Under Construction

 

So I would have to say…

If niyaman aint beatin’ no bongos

He must be building one

If niyaman aint beatin’ no bongos

He must be builing one I say

 

If at anytime I do not hear a brother you know

upon the bongos

Then I know it must be time to take a lift

I know he’s setting up somewhere in preparation

for elevation

I know he must be building upon a spliff

So I would have to say

If niyaman aint beatin’ no bongos

He must be building one

If niyaman aint beatin’ no bongos

The I know it must be under construction

 

How could someone with such hands of stone still be so gentle

And so careful

As if holding a newborn baby in his hands

A little bit of matchbook here and in a minute

It will be finished

A work of art only the I can overstand

Come mek we burn that baby down now

 

If niyaman aint beatin’ no bongos

He must be building one

If niyaman aint beatin’ no bongos

The I know it must be under construction

 

There must be one puppy up to be fired

Come now my bredren say we must take it higher

Bring that cool deep green meditation here

And we will meet up in the atmosphere

 

If niyaman aint beatin’ no bongos

Got to be building one

If niyaman aint beatin’ no bongos

The I know it must be under construction

With no restriction, positive reaction

Higher meditation, healing of the nation

Ital medication, herbsman manufacture

Give thanks and praises to Jah Jah!

 

Yes free up the Kali weed

Said it’s all that I & I man need

Cool sweet green sensimilla

Let me tell ya

That I am the herbstalk smoker

Coming forward with my reasoning

Seeking wisdom with ny reasoning, yea y’know

And I am going to nice it up

I na positive way

Don’t you here what I man say.