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• General - Dispatch
• General - Culcha Candela
• General - Ini Kamoze

there was a decorated general with
a heart of gold, that likened him to
all the stories he told
of past battles, won and lost, and
legends of old a seasoned veteran in
his own time
on the battlefield, he gained
respectful fame with many metals
of bravery and stripes to his name
he grew a beard as soon as he could
to cover the scars on his face
and always urged his men on
but on the eve of a great battle
with the infantry in dream
the old general tossed in his sleep
and wrestled with its meaning
he awoke from the night
just to tell what he had seen
and walked slowly out of his tent
all the men held tall with their
chests in the air, with courage in
their blood and a fire in their stare
it was a grey morning and they all
wondered how they would fare
till the old general told them to go home
I have seen the others
and I have discovered
that this fight is not worth fighting
I have seen their mothers
and I will no other
to follow me where I'm going
Take a shower, shine your shoes
you got no time to lose
you are young men you must be living
go now you are forgiven
but the men stood fast with their
guns on their shoulders not knowing
what to do with the contradicting orders
the general said he would do his own
duty bout would not extend it not further
the men could go as they pleased
not a man moved, their eyes glazed
straight ahead till one by one they
stepped back and not a word was said
and the old general was left with his
own words echoing in his head
he then prepared to fight

(Chorus)
Let me be your general
Let me love you protect and serve you
I´m not being cynical
No more fighting cause we stand strong
(Larsito)
Let me be your tank
I´m gonna show off my armour
No more drama much more than a friend
Can´t nobody harm you
I´m gonna always defend you
(Bridge)
When it´s cold
I put my arms around you
Let my love surround you
And when we grow old
I still have your back even under attack
(Chorus)
Let me be your general
Let me love you protect and serve you
I´m not being cynical
No more fighting cause we stand strong
(Itchy)
Girl ich will dein General sein
Chef deiner Division, Offizier und Gentelman
Boss in deinem Bataillon
Ein ganz heißes Geschoss, nich entschärft
Du bist es wert, ich lauf Patrouille um dein Herz
Wer dich sieht
Muss vor deiner Schönheit salutieren
Ich werd nie kapitulieren
Tausend Meilen mit dir marschieren
Vergiss die Blindgänger, du bist viel zu explosiv
Ich geb dir Deckung im Stellungskrieg
(Bridge)
When it´s cold
I put my arms around you
Let my love surround you
And when we grow old
I still have your back even under attack
(Chorus)
Let me be your general
Chef deiner Division
I´m not being cynical
No more fighting cause we stand strong
Let me be your general
Boss in deinem Batallion
I´m not being cynical
No more fighting cause we stand strong
(Mr Reedoo)
You never get done on the battlefield
Protected by my shield
Love is the only way
To stop the gun from barking all day
See the sun rising
Like day and night our love will stay
Girl I´m gonna fight for you
By any means necessary
All rivals get burried
Me close an x-file for you
And no mission too tough to be on
Me want you to know
(Chorus)
Let me be your general
Chef deiner Division
I´m not being cynical
No more fighting cause we stand strong
Let me be your general
Boss in deinem Batallion
I´m not being cynical
No more fighting cause we stand strong
Let me be your general

General, General
When we go fe chant, we drop it crucial
We reggae general, eh, heh
We no victimize, we don't partial, do you love that?
Gather Africans, we reasonin' a thing
Tribal love weh we want it
Since you can't blow breath you shouldn't take life
Do you love that, Lord, Lord?
Look around you and what do y'all see?
Mighty people rockin' graciously
If you hurt one, you hurt yourself too
You must love one 'cause they're just like you
When we go fe chant, we drop it crucial
We reggae general
We no victimize, we don't partial, do you love that?
Gather Africans, mek we reason dis ya thing
Right, better than the might
The hypocritical Babylonian thing
Do you love that, Lord, Lord?
Listen keenly and what do y'all hear, yea?
Words, sounds, sets your mind in fear
Ain't this a good reason, removin' prison?
This is Operation Roots and Culture, Lord
When we go fe chant, we drop it crucial
We reggae general, eh, heh
We no victimize, we don't partial, do you love that?
Gather Africans, we reasonin' a thing
Tribal love weh we want it
Since you can't blow breath, you shouldn't take life
Do you love that, Lord, Lord, Lord?
Look around you and what do y'all see, yea?
Mighty people rockin' graciously
If you hurt one, you hurt yourself too, yea
You must love one 'cause they're just like you
When we go fe chant, we drop it crucial
We reggae general, eh heh
We no victimize, we don't partial, do you love that?
Gather Africans, we reasonin' a thing
Right, better than the might
The hypocritical Babylonian thing
Do you love that?
When we go fe chant, we drop it crucial
We reggae general, eh heh