️️(FR EN ...) SITE : ?❓?  ✅FR "Burning Spear", né "Winston Rodney", le 1er mars 1945 à "Saint Ann's Bay" sur l'île de la Jamaïque, est un chanteur, musicien et auteur-compositeur-interprète jamaicain de Reggae.

Figure historique du mouvement Reggae avec 

♪ Burning Spear ♪ (°f√) DUB REGGAE ROOTS [ amer.car.jamaica ] ♪ Official videos ♪ PLAYLIST lovinair CARAIBES

New World Sound & Timmy Trumpet present 'The Buzz', premiered at Sander van Doorn's Identity radioshow.

New World Sound & Timmy Trumpet - The Buzz (Sander van Doorn Identity Premiere)

Hail H.I.M

Cry Blood Africa (2002 Remastered Version)

Het hele concert van 1,5 uur uitgezonden door de KRO in februari 1984 in redelijk goede kwaliteit, inclusief African Teacher, Columbus, Jill, Rocking Time en Door Peep.

Live In Utrecht Part II

African Teacher

Song is about his majesty and the teaching of Rastafari
produced by Zazzy 
written  by khalilah Rose


Bits and Pieces of a dub

Moving like a real Columbus 
And now you really want a medal
Oh no trix, can’t believe that you’ve done this 
Don’t rest till the score gets settled 
Call me Saint Nick, but mans got a hit list 
Clint Barton, can’t miss with these arrows 
You’re moving like a real Columbus 
But you can’t sit where the mandem have settled 

Plant a flag, test me once 
God bless nothing, shame these chumps 
Breaking bread, heads get spun
Try usurp man before the end of brunch 
You sly with a trigger, who shot first?
Catch man when his heads just turned 
Think I don’t know whose hiding smirks?
It’s in your face, real ones don’t lurk
Should’ve prayed before you sent
Can’t hide behind no friends 
Psych major, where’s your head?
Sweeney Todd you at no expense
Cah your spray never left no dent 
Bought no loyalty with what you spent 
Space invader, stay in your ends 
Just killed you off with only my pen

And I could cut deeper but I won’t 
One of us should be the adult
Choke on words I just then spoke 
Ventolin when you catch this smoke 
Violins won’t help you cope 
Violence, take aim 
I broke none of the sacred code 
Spared blushes when you needed it the most 
On mums, I don’t even need the sly send 
And I ain’t even gonna cuss Den Dens
Cah she never slipped up like you 
Broke her back and you’re still in a hot mess 
30 pieces of silver, Judas
I’m still dining on gold 
Fair weather friends, left them, no excess 
Blow paigons up, no stress, like Semtex 

Moving like a real Columbus 
And now you really want a medal
Oh no trix, can’t believe that you’ve done this 
Don’t rest till the score gets settled 
Call me Saint Nick, but mans got a hit list 
Clint Barton, can’t miss with these arrows 
You’re moving like a real Columbus 
But you can’t sit where the mandem have settled

Bits and Pieces of a dub

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