Living In Love

作词:C. Taylor,S. Gibson,N. Listrani

作曲:C. Taylor & S. Gibson & N. Listrani

所属专辑:Lava Ground

歌词

歌曲名 Living In Love 歌手名 I Wayne

作词:佚名

作曲:佚名

Hmm ohh hmm no no

I love to see my people living inlove

I hate to see them fighting

And swimming in blood

Nuff neglect the farming

Scorning the mud

Yet they wanna be the first

To reap the food as it bud

Oh them fill the earth with prison

church and whorehouse

Love the rum bar

Yet them hate the pure house

Them take the microchip

And now the wrath a pour out

Less food

More shout and more mouth

Oh rasta tell them all the while

Stop war and go till the soil

Stop fighting for land and oil

For the coal

So many go defile

Slavemaster spit inna dem face

And take that with a smile

The banks of the nile

So mild and so fertile

Acres more than a zillion mile

People acting vile

Big up cannibal style

Wan devour mama papa and child

Oh sow life seed

And let it bust her

Them say they think it take to long to grow

And start to cuss her

I could'nt trust dem and those as how I trust Her

Such is life

Dem say ah just earth

I think kasha heights

Wah dem call this spot ah land

Some say fi govt

Some say fi mattalan

Still don't wan share

Although them got a lot land

Dem wan fi turn ah gun range

And shotta land rasta tell them all the while

Stop war and go till the soil

Stop fighting for land and oil

For the coal

So many go defile

Slavemaster spit inna dem face

And take that with a smile

The banks of the nile

So mild and so fertile

Acres more than a zillion mile

The people acting vile

Big up cannibal style

Wan devour mama papa and child politician nuh talk

Certain thing dem nuh mention

Say ah drugs and gun

The people tax money spent pon

Come with plastic smile

And them wicked intention

Inna yuh hand

Ah where them put them evil invention

Turn gun model

Seeking attention

See it deh yuh dead

And there is no redemption

Parents ah wonder

Where to get the first cent from

To bury the dirt

They not even got pension rasta

tell them all the while

Stop war and go till the soil

Stop fighting for land and oil

For the coal

So many go defile

Slavemaster spit inna dem face

And take that with a smile

The banks of the nile

So mild and so fertile

Acres more than a zillion mile

The people acting vile

Big up cannibal style

Wan devour mama papa and child

I love to see my people living inlove

I hate to see them fighting

And swimming in blood

Nuff neglect the farming

Scorning the mud

Yet they wanna be the first

To reap the food as it bud

Oh them fill the earth with prison

church and whorehouse

Love the rum bar

Yet them hate the pure house

Them take the microchip

And now the wrath a pour out

Less food

More mouth and more joke

Oh rasta tell them all the while

Stop war and go till the soil

Stop fighting for land and oil

For the coal

So many go defile

Slavemaster spit inna dem face

And take that with a smile

The banks of the nile

So mild and so fertile

Acres more than a zillion mile

People acting vile

Big up cannibal style

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