[Intro] Yeah. Don Smooth in the place. Keep it low. Keep it steady. [Verse 1] Red clay on the boots, tracking through the mist Nanny stand tall, iron on the wrist British in the valley, trying to clear the path But they don't know the mountain, don't know the wrath We hide in the green, wearing leaves for clothes Where the windward blows, and the river flows [Refrain] But the vibe turn heavy. Dreadda dan dread. [Deep sub-bass slide] Dreadda dan dread. [Breakdown] Smooth... but deadly. Watch the glitch. [Dub Drop] [Vocal chops: "Dread... dreadda dan... smooth..."] [Verse 2] 300 years, and the dirt still remembers The fire in the cave, the ash and the embers No need for a shout, no need for a cry We watch them from the ridges under dark blue sky They see the surface, never see the bed But the roots run deep... Dreadda dan dread. [Chorus] Smooth operator in a world gone cold Stories in the rhythm that were never told Glitch in the matrix, dub in the soul Dreadda dan dread. We take control. [Outro] Dreadda dan dread. Slide out. ✍️ Lyrics & Concept: Kwame / garthmiller73 © 2026 Gator Muzik LLC. All Rights Reserved.
