The Fugitive
Gregory Isaacs
3:24Please, Mr. Cop, cool down Please, Mr. Cop, cool down Cool down your temper, Mr. Cop Cool down Hear me when I say, I say Cool down your temper, Mr. Cop Cool down Put a smile on your face while passing through Put away all the frown and that awful screw We're just sipping a cup and having some fun And it's better than in the streets bashing guns Tell him, mi say, tell him Cool down your temper, Mr. Cop Cool down We're just licking a cup, I said Cool down your temper, Mr. Cop Cool down Beef deh a market, marrow inna bone What don't concern you, please leave it alone 'Cause the grass was made for the cows and ass And the herb on this land for the use of man Tell him, mi say, tell him Cool down your temper, Mr. Cop Cool down We're just licking a cup, I said Cool down your temper, Mr. Cop Cool down Cool down your temper, Mr. Cop Cool down Down, down Down, down, down, down, down, down Go down, go down Go down, go down, go down Coppy, stop come bothering me Go down Go down, go down, go down