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  • Marcus Garvey is an African-Jamaican Who been accused many time wrongfully We need his name To clean up, and set his Record free Once and for all.
  • Marcus Garvey Lyrics

    Marcus Garvey - Sinead O扖onner

    Marcus Garvey's words come to pass

    Marcus Garvey's words come to pass

    Ain't got no food to eat

    Ain't got no money to spend

    Oh ain't got no food to eat

    OMm ain't got no money to spend, oh


    Come little one

    And let me do what I can do for you

    And you and you alone

    Come, little one, come

    Oh let me do what I can do

    OMm for you and alone, you oh


    Know right the thing and heed not

    Shall be spanked with many stripes

    Weeping and wailing and moaning

    You've got yourself to blame

    I tell you

    Do right do right do right do right do right

    right Do do right do right do right do right

    Oh tell you to do right

    Oh beg you to do right, oh


    Where is Bagawire

    He's nowhere around

    He can't be found

    First betrayer who gave away Marcus Garvey

    Son of satan, first prophesy

    Oh hold him Marcus hold him

    Oh Prophesy fullfill, oh-oh


    Oh hold him Marcus hold him

    Oh Prophesy fullfill

    Marcus Garvey (album)

    1975 studio album by Burning Spear

    Marcus Garvey is the third album by reggae artist Burning Spear, released in 1975 on Fox Records in Jamaica and then internationally on Island Records later in the year. The album is named after the Jamaican National Hero and Rastafari movementprophetMarcus Garvey. A dub version of it was released four months later as Garvey's Ghost.

    This was the first album by Burning Spear recorded for producer Lawrence Lindo, better known by his handle taken from the assassin of Lee Harvey Oswald, Jack Ruby. Apparently, Lindo and Burning Spear realized the opening track to this album, "Marcus Garvey", on their first meeting.[1] Island Records, whose founder Chris Blackwell had been instrumental in breaking Jamaican reggae artists Jimmy Cliff, Toots and the Maytals, and Bob Marley to an international audience, then made a deal to release it internationally, but believed the original Jamaican mix of the album to be too threatening, or at least too commercially unviable, for white audiences and therefore remixed it into what they considered a more palatable form,[2] outraging him.[3] The Jamaican release also does not include the final track, "Resting Place",[4] which had only been

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