U Nu (Burmese: ဦးနု; pronounced: [ʔú nṵ]; also Thakin Nu; 25 May 1907 – 14 February 1995) was a leading Burmese nationalist and political figure of the 20th century. He was the first Prime Minister of Burma under the provisions of the 1947 Constitution of the Union of Burma, from 4 January 1948 to 12 June 1956, again from 28 February 1957 to 28 October 1958, and finally from 4 April 1960 to 2 March 1962.
He was born to U San Tun and Daw Saw Khin of Wakema, Myaungmya District, British Burma. He attended Myoma High School in Yangon. In 1929 he got a B.A. from Rangoon University. In 1935 he married Mya Yi while entering the exam of LLB.
Lidell Townsell was a house-music artist from Chicago, Illinois. He originally released numerous singles on the Trax and D.J. International labels. He released one album, Harmony, on Mercury/PolyGram Records as Lidell Townsell in 1992. Two singles from the album were hits in the US, "Get with U" and "Nu Nu"; the latter featured the duo M.T.F., whose members were singer Martell and emcee Silk E (no relation to Sylk-E. Fyne).
Engineered & Mixed by: Jerome Mark Mikulich Recorded at: Playroom Recording Studio (Chicago Heights, IL)
[Intro:]
Oh oooh oh oooh oh, oh my darlin
Oh oooh girl...
[Verse 1:]
She ready fi live up, give thanks she atrt
Nuh matta mama, papa, nor it, aunti rot
Cho! She haffi ride di big donkey cart
Love di heart of di nyah, from di heart
She's unevil and Irie, and she smart
I seh she's more than beautiful, and she laugh
Caan give har nuh money fi tek har clothes off
Nuh trick har wid nuh fancy talk, I Wayne
[Chorus:]
Touch her softly, she erupted shortly
She seh now, mi mek my day
She need life seeds within har ovaries
Yeah, touch her softly, she erupted shortly
She seh oh rastafariiiiiiii!!!!
Di I perform so smartly, yeah
[Verse 2:]
She love life and she believe in it patiently
She said di donkey cart safer than my Bentley
Were in di chariot sippin up my sensi
Fruits, herbs, nuts I presentin
She seh fi touch har up I did it gently
She so young and green she just twenty
I be fillin har cup and neva let it be empty
Oh oh, so diligently
[Chorus:]
Touch her softly, she erupted shortly
She seh now, mi mek my day
She need life seeds within har ovaries
Yeah, touch her softly, she erupted shortly
She seh oh rastafariiiiiiii!!!!
Di I perform so smartly, yeah
[Verse 3:]
Hi Empress Sonia tell har fi keep it real and don't be phony
Tell har to sip up like biter and like no name
Tell hartek out di mighty dildo it's so stoney
Nuttin weh boney boney
Yuh have [?] and di herbs to keep yuh rosey
Too much blasted tobacco mek she lose it
She just [?] tun a bright no froze it
Bun deliquent bun Josey
[Chorus:]
Touch her softly, she erupted shortly
She seh now, mi mek my day
She need life seeds within har ovaries
Yeah, touch her softly, she erupted shortly
She seh oh rastafariiiiiiii!!!!
Di I perform so smartly, yeah
[Intro:]
Lightning, earthquake and thunder
Yay yay yay yay yay yay, yay yay yay yay yay!
[Verse 1:]
Life is here within; true love is all I bring
Now di dutty water children sip from di spring
Like wave Iyah swim, like message Iyah fling
Dem caan draw I out like nuh puppet pon a string
Yuh dutty livin, cho! get a lightnin
In this giddeon war I neva lose Iyah fi win
Warrior nuh shave nah trim
Tell di black woman she nah fi bleach har skin, hotter!
[Chorus:]
More life, more joy, and prosperity (More Prosperity)
Tell dem life, ain't no toy, di purety I live it in
Life goes on and on, on and on and on
Life a gwaan before di pagan born
Life goes on and on, on and on and on
All dem a many to plant their corn, yeah
[Verse 2:]
Some love di bloody city housing scheme
Full inequity and kind dem too mean
Neva ride and drop off Rasta hice red and green
Dem shouldn't diss di Empress weh bright up light scene
I give dem honey babylon yuh give dem cream
Dat simply mean now yuh get burned by di steam
Yuh run gone fi gun and tun on siren
Darw heights di heights fi pure heart and clean
Lau di dutty water just go sip from di stream
Haile Selassie nuh dream Empress Diamond
[Chorus:]
More life, more joy, and prosperity (More Prosperity)
Tell dem life, ain't no toy, di purety I live it in
Life goes on and on, on and on and on
Life a gwaan before di pagan born
Life goes on and on, on and on and on
When dem gone dem still a plant more corn
[Verse 3:]
Give thanks bloodstream has no end
Life is di heights nuh mislead life children
Bun all enemy bun out all friend
Nuh plastic smile and nuff a dem a heathen
Borrow fi lend nuh mek sense some mix fi blend
Tell dem di truth and hear some natty fi defend
Hail I Selassie place [? ]
Empress Inen hail I again and again, oh
[Chorus:]
More life, more joy, and prosperity (More Prosperity)
Tell dem life, ain't no toy, di purety I live it in
Life goes on and on, on and on and on
Life a gwaan before di pagan born
Life goes on and on, on and on and on
All dem a many to plant their corn, yeah
[Verse 1]
I love to see my people living in love
I hate to see them fighting and swimming in blood
Nuff neglect the farming, scorning the mud
Yet they want to be the first to reap the fruit as it buds
Oh, they fill the earth with prison, church, and whore house
Love the rum bar, yet they hate the pure house
Dem take the microchip and override the poor out
Less food, more drought and more mouth
Rasta tell dem all the while
Stop war and go till the soil
Stop fighting for land and oil
Fi de coil so many go defile
Slave master spit inna dem face and take that with a smile
Da banks of the nile so mild and so fertile; acres more than ah zillion mile
People acting vile; pick up cannibal style
Wan devour mama, papa, and child, oh
Sew life seed and mek it buss har
Dem sey dem ting dem tek too long fi grow and start to cuss har
I could'n't trust them and those as how I trust her
Such is life, dem say ah just her
I see Kosha hide so dem call di spot ah land
Some sey fi government, some sey fi matter land
Still no wan' share although dem gotta lot ah land
Dem wan fi turn ah gun range and shot Iran.
Rasta tell dem all the while
Stop war and go till the soil
Stop fighting for land and oil
Fi de coil so many go defile
Slave master spit inna dem face and take that with a smile
Da banks of the nile so mild and so fertile; acres more than ah zillion mile
People acting vile; pick up cannibal style
Wan devour mama, papa, and child, oh
Politician ah talk certain tings dem nah mention
Sey ah drugs and gun people tax money spend pon
Come with plastic smile and dem wicked intention
Inna ya hand, is where dem put dem evil invention
Turn gun model seeking attention
See it deh, now ya dead and it is no redemption
Parents ah wonder where to get the first cent from
To bury the dead dem not even got pension
Rasta tell dem all the while
Stop war and go till the soil
Stop fighting for land and oil
Fi de coil so many go defile
Slave master spit inna dem face and take that with a smile
Da banks of the nile so mild and so fertile; acres more than ah zillion mile
People acting vile; pick up cannibal style
Wan devour mama, papa, and child
I love to see my people living in love.
I hate to see them fighting and swimming in blood.
Nuff neglect the farming, scorning the mud.
Yet they want to be the first to pick the fruit as it buds
Oh, they turn the earth inna prison, church, and whore house
Love the rum bar, yet they hate the pure house
Dem take the micro chip and override the poor out
Less food, more mouth and more drought
Rasta tell dem all the while
Stop war and go till the soil
Stop fighting for land and oil
Fi de coil so many go defile
Slave master spit inna dem face and take that with a smile
Da banks of the nile so mild and so fertile; acres more than ah zillion mile
People acting vile; pick up cannibal style
Life... Seeds I Sew
Bomb Dutty Babylon Ah Bury
Cool As Di Breeze I Ah Flow
So Irie And Merry
To Perfect Sun Life Trees Grow
(Sip Life Apple And Cherry?)
Rastafari Neva Go Now
Fiya Burn Cannibal Dreddy
Blood Sheddin More And More
I Still Gatta Fight Doe I'm Livin Pure
See War And Crime Like A Skull A Bore
One Kind Had Vile, Dey Have No Love No More
Tell Dem Til Da Soil Yet Dem Still Ignore
Rastafari Is Life And Of Dis I'm Sure
Fiya Red Flames Hotta Dan Before
Burn Dem Complete From Crust To Core
Life Seeds I Sew
Bomb Dutty Babylon Ah Bury
As Cool As Di Breeze I Ah Flow
So Irie And Merry
To Perfect Sun Life Trees Grow
Sif Life Apple And Cherry
Rastafari Neva Go Now
Fiya Burn Cannibal Dreddy
Heights Of Da Flames Of Life For Your
Natural Lights Gold And Green
Children Beware Babylon A Vampire
Blood Suckin Cannibal Doin
Stop From Crititcize Rastafari
Heights Of Di First High Stream
Fiya Burn Dred, Burn Imposter
Oh In I Ah Vision Dem Ah Dream
Dey Wanna Replace Life Wit Graves And Business Places
Wanna Destroy Life Oasis
Destroyin Di Earth Where In Life Must I Live
Go Til Di Dirt Di Positive
Ya Betta Stop Ya Dirt To Livity, Stop Walk In Iniquity, Burn Ya Dirty Vanity, Lord
Fiya Burn Calamity
No Pity, Blood Ah Flow Inna Di City No
Life Seeds I Sew
Bomb Dutty Babylon Ah Bury
Cool As Di Breeze I Ah Flow
So Irie And Merry
To Perfect Sun Life Trees Grow
(Sip Life Apple And Cherry?)
Rastafari Neva Go Now
Fiya Burn!
Blood Sheddin More And More
I Still Gatta Fight Doe I'm Livin Pure
War And Crime Like A Skull A Bore
One Kind Had Vile Dey Have No Love No More
Tell Dem Til Da Soil Yet Dem Still Ignore
Rastafari Is Life And Of Dis I'm Sure
Mi Said Fiya Red Flames Hotta Dan Before
Burn Dem Complete From Shell To Core
Life Seeds I Sew
Bomb Dutty Babylon Ah Bury
As Cool As Di Breeze I Ah Flow
So Irie And Merry
To Perfect Sun Life Trees Grow
(Sip Life Apple And Cherry?)
Rastafari Neva Go Now
Fiya Burn Cannibal Dreddy
Brimstone Fire, Lava Ground(How Hot It Is, Oh, How Hot It Is, Oh)
De Warriors Nuh Fear No Death
Nor Any Form Of Terror Oh
Pagan Did Mistake Nuh Make
Dey'll Be A Sorry Dem Made An Error
[Bridge:]
War Dem A Study Yes
Say Dem Deal Wit It Bloody Yes
Gun Dog And Gun Drankra Dem Sen Threat
Dem Say Senseless Killing A Dem Hobby Yes
Find Out Say A War Dem A Study Yes
Say Dem Deal Wit It Bloody Yes
Battlefield Coulda Slippery Or Muddy Yes
Deal Wit Dem Rash Because Dem Love Di Mess
[Chorus:]
Dey Upon Di Lava Ground
Nuff A Dem A Look Fi See I Mogga Down
Hype An Worry A Tru Dem Have Gun
Tell Dem Say Di Warriors Nah Ga Run, Nah Ga Run
Firm Upon Di Lava Gorund
Nuff A Look Fi See I Mogga Down
Hype An Worry A Tru Dem Have A Gun
Di Warriors Nah Ga Run
[Verse 1:]
Ice Through Through Di Fire, Nuh Care How Hot Is
I Nuh Weak Heart, Burn Backative
I Saw, The Positive
Wake Up And Live
Nuff A Dem A Hype Bout Machine, Weh Uncommon, Something Weh Bigger Dan Di Damn Cannon
Di Lightning Will Dun Dem And Dem Gang
With One Hand, Leave Dem Headless, No Foot Fi Stand On
[Chorus:]
Lava Ground, Nuff A Dem A Look Fi See I Mogga Down
Hype An Worry A Tru Dem Have A Gun, Tell Dem Say Di Warriors Dem Nah Ga Run, Nah Ga Run
Deya Pon Di Lava Ground, Nuff A Look Fi See I Mogga Down
Hype An Worry A Tru Dem Have A Gun
Warriors Nah Ga Run
[Verse 2:]
Heights Ova All And Neva Fall
Standing Tall, While Pagan Ah Crawl
Find Piece A Rope An Go Hang Saul
Grab Di All, Ah Take Dem Jus To Bounce Against Da Wall
How U Fi Dis Di Ras, We Nuh Fear Nuh Mass, Fast Ya Have To Crash
Di Hotta Lava Splash
Dem Got Dem Oil A Dash
Dem Make Against Da Lass(Ohhhhhhhhhhh)
[Bridge:]
War Dem A Study Yes
Say Dem Deal Wit It Bloody Yes
Gun Dog And Gun Drankra Dey Sen Threat
Dem Say Senseless Killin Ah Dem Hobby Yes
War Dem A Study Yes
Say Dem Deal Wit It Bloody Yes
Battlefield Coulda Slippery Or Muddy Yes
Deal Wid Dem Rash, Because Dem Love Di Mess
[Chorus:]
Oh, Lava Ground
Nuff A Look Fi See I Mogga Down
Hype An Worry A Tru Dem Have A Gun
Tell Dem Say Di Warriors Nah Ga Run, Nah Ga Run,
Deya Pon Di Lava Ground
Nuff A Dem Ah Look Fi See I Mogga Down
Hype An Worry A Tru Dem Have A Gun
Warriors Nah Ga Run
[Verse 1:]
Ice Through Da Fire, Nuh Care How Hot It Is
I, Nuh Weak Heart, Burn Backative
I Saw, The Positive
Wake Up And Live
Nuff Ah Hype Bout Machine, Weh Uncommon, Something Much Bigger Dan Di Damn Cannon
Di Lightning Will Dun Dem And Dem Gang
With One Hand, Leave Them Headless, No Foot Fi Stand On
[Chorus:]
Lava Ground
Nuff A Dem Ah Look Fi See I Mogga Down,
Hype An Worry Ah Tru Dem Have A Gun
Tell Dem Say Fire Stone Nah Ga Run, Nah Ga Run
Deya Pon Di Lava Ground, Nuff A Look Fi See I Mogga Down, Hype An Worry A Tru Dem Have A Gun, Warriors Dem Nah Ga Run Nah Ga Run, Yeah
War Dem A Study Yeah(Lava Ground)
[Intro:]
Ah huh huh, oy! Ay yi yi yi yi yi, ah huh
[Verse 1:]
Art is livin life, waan diss I Wayne nuh weh dem feel like
Tell dem stop dreamin this is real life
Eye red a who yuh really waan dem feel like
Dem hitch up inna corna, wid dem tape recorda
Waan fi play di orda, when life break di orda
This is a straight orda, very great orda
Music is easy so weh dem waan fi mek it hard fah
[Chorus:]
I dem, call I Wayne dry land shark
Hypocrite, haffi tun a mile and talk
Pop dung wid dem nasty style and thought
Waan see I fall fi go smile and laugh
Alright yuh seh dat yuh a big artist
Then why quarrel, flexin like a kid artist
Watch di nasty hole weh yuh di dig artist
Big artist, up right yuh fi live artist
I dem talk, call fire dry land shark
Hypocrite, haffi tun a mile and talk
Pop dung wid dem nasty style and thought
Waan see I fall fi go smile and laugh
[Verse 2:]
Do di music proppa, life yonda
Nah impersonate nuh rappa
From yuh do di slack song dem yuh a slacka
Mama and papa nah promote not a craft yah
Uh uh uh uh yeah
I see dem a money lova
Old haters, and grudga
Tief people song about a verge and dem a cova, hotta!!!!!
Bun out all copy bugga
[Chorus:]
I don't talk, call people dry land shark
Hypocrite, haffi tun a mile and talk
Pop dung wid dem nasty style and thought
Waan see I fall fi go smile and laugh
Alright yuh chat boutt yuh a big artist
Then why quarrel, flexin like a kid artist
Watchin nasty hole weh yuh di dig artist
Big artist, up right yuh fi live artist
[Verse 3:]
It nuh matta size, Rasta always live
A joyful sound nuh need to mek noise
Let dem criticize, and still dem a chastize
Dem get di tunda watch a lightnin surprise
Oh! Watch dem a fight and a fuss a chat bout who fuss fuss
I just vibes it nuh buss hiccup
Yuh see, a so yuh get yuh firm and it wasn't, oh oh oh oh
[Chorus:]
Dem go hide and talk, I Wayne dry land shark
Hypocrite, haffi tun a mile and talk
Pop dung wid dem nasty style and thought
Waan see I drop fi go smile and laugh
Alright yuh chat bout yuh a big artist
Then why quarrel, cryin like a kid artist
Watch di nasty hole weh yuh di dig artist
Big artist, up right yuh fi live artist
Searching to find love
no hurting she needs kind love
certainly ready anytime for divine love
[chorus:]
I need her in I amrs to charm and keep I warm
O and I'll be flowing on and on from dusk till dawn..
She's the one who keeps I calm right through the storm
so be strong and do no wrong..
I need her in I arms to hold
just to warm her when she's cold
Be by her side so brave and bold
O I'll be in full Hi-trol
Lightening flash and thuder roll
Lets get close now its time to start the show
just incase you have never been told
you should know girl you worth more than money and gold
I need her in I amrs to charm
and keep I warm
O and I'll be flowing on and on from dusk till dawn..
O she's the one who keeps I calm right through the storm
So be strong and do no wrong...
She said it jolly good
Say she prefer Africa dan hollywood
She say never get caught like the fally would
She need I-wayne and no robinhood
nah she truly good
No matter what the time or weather I need her close by I
She's so warm and tender
She's a joy fullin I-wayne
I need her in my arms to charm and keep I warm
O and I'll be flowing on and on from dusk till dawn..
She's the one who keeps I calm righ through the storm
So be strong do no wrong
I need her bring light in I life
There'll be no fight fight
O in I I night
She's not no high tide
She's alright
She full life high side
day and night
I need her in I arms to charm and keep I warm
O and I'll be flowing on and on from dusk till dawn..
she's the one who keeps I calm right through the strom
So be strong do no wrong
I need her bright light
need her bright light
Searching to find love
No hurting she needs kind love
certainly ready anytime for divine love
[-Chorus-]
I need her in I amrs to charm and keep I warm
O and I'll be flowing on and on from dusk till dawn..
She's the one who keeps I calm right through the storm
so be strong and do no wrong..
I need her in I arms to hold
just to warm her when she's cold
Be by her side so brave and bold
O I'll be in full Hi-trol
Lightening flash and thuder roll
Lets get close now its time to start the show
just incase you have never been told
you should know girl you worth more than money and gold
I need her in I amrs to charm
and keep I warm
O and I'll be flowing on and on from dusk till dawn..
O she's the one who keeps I calm right through the storm
So be strong and do no wrong...
She said it jolly good
Say she prefer Africa dan hollywood
She say never get caught like the fally would
She need I-wayne and no robinhood
nah she truly good
No matter what the time or weather I need her close by I
She's so warm and tender
She's a joy fullin I-wayne
I need her in my arms to charm and keep I warm
O and I'll be flowing on and on from dusk till dawn..
She's the one who keeps I calm righ through the storm
So be strong do no wrong
I need her bring light in I life
There'll be no fight fight
O in I I night
She's not no high tide
She's alright
She full life high side
day and night
I need her in I arms to charm and keep I warm
O and I'll be flowing on and on from dusk till dawn..
she's the one who keeps I calm right through the strom
So be strong do no wrong
I need her bright light
need her bright light
[Verse 1:]
Seh she flirt wid har bwoyfren bredren,
Him have money and bling so she go bed wid him
Ketch disease now it started spreading
She start to seek penincillin, she's dying
Mercy please har life she begging,
When she hear to da morgue she heading
Seh she bruk out at di age of seven
She dancing before she reach eleven
[Chorus:]
One man can't satisfy her
She needs more wood for da fire
Sex price getting higher,
Ah more money she require
House, car , and land she desire
So from di prostitution work she won't retire
Flames and fireee,
Bun di flesh seller and di buyer
[Verse 2:]
Seh she want ah man to take her to da movies
Then another set to buy her pearls and rubies
Seh she nuh care bout cuts and bruises,
Dats jus da way she chooses
Seh she needs har man fi bring autumn summer winter spring cash,
Carnival, splash and sting cash
New hair style, nails and bling cash,
She's doing business just bring cash
[Chorus:]
One man can't satisfy her
She needs more wood for da fire
Sex price getting higher, ah more money she require
House, car , and land she desire
so from di prostitution work she won't retire
Flames and fireee, burn the sex seller and the buyer
[Verse 3:]
Seh she buy har bleaching cream fi get well brown
Plus har chicken pill so she well round,
Seh she ready fi try di L zone
Seh she sex wid pager and cell phone
She nuh know di math, english, or di spelling so fine
All she know morning or evening or selling time
See it now look what happen,
Soft like ah cotton, flesh start to rotten
[Chorus:]
One man can't satisfy her
She needs more wood for da fire
The sex price getting higher, ah more money she require
House, car, and land she desire
so from di prostitution work she won't retire
Flames and fireee, burn the sex seller and the buyer
[Verse 1:]
Seh she flirt wid har bwoyfren bredren,
Him have money and bling so she go bed wid him
Ketch disease now it started spreading
She start to seek penincillin, she's dying
Mercy please har life she begging,
When she hear to da morgue she heading
Seh she bruk out at di age of seven
She dancing before she reach eleven
[CHORUS: Repeat until end]
One man can't satisfy her
She needs more wood for da fire
Sex price getting higher, ah more money she require
House, car, and land she desire
so from di prostitution work she won't retire
The book of life
The book of life
Sip the water from the brook of life
Nuff got animal inna dem pot
bout dem a cook a spice
Youts what you say or do
Should be tru
truwoow woooo wo wooo
truwoow woooo wo wooo
With a nasty scorn
The wicked look at life
Dem got ice pick and knife
and a stab anna juk at life
Dem all a dash dem web
Dem net dem hook at life
Dem seh dem want dem wing
to go to heaven to look for christ
While dem a bow down anno worship dem images
Iwayne keep yodding life pilgrimage
Tafari never wrong nor fall
So still him is highly give
Life privilage in all the villages to live
To life give praises
For these infinite Stages
I naah Stoop fi noh wages
Bun Babylon slave Biz
Dem Separate man and woman
And lock dem inna cages
dem seh more sodomy so less babies
dem seh more birth control and abortion for the ladies
for ages
the book of life pages
Babylon waah smear and tear off
Bun dem sodomy affair up
Slew dem from far with the spear
No need to be near
Life eye sights are Crystal clear
you hear
Trees bear for the children to share
The yutes need love and care
Clothes weh some a wear
Cars weh dem a steer
House and money mek dem hype flare
and live in fear.
They call us squatters,Cruff
they treat us very ruff
Children starving times to perilus
The greedy pagan gut buss
Tru dem gluttenous, craving for more than enough
Nuff talk bout money and religion mek dem happy and prosperous
Still I see more problems and thats pauperous
From birth the pagan been after us
They got Crosses Sapulcas and Traps for us
Vanity, so many gone stray fi dat
Haile Selasie, Mussolini dem get paid fi shot
Dem still couldnt kill life patriot
Dem get defeat noh fear dem weapon
Nor dem fasty chat
Money Make,dem stop dem likkle sister and dem brother breath
All, chop off dem father and dem mother neck
Dem seh dem search the sky and search nazareth
And still dem cant find Yeshua nor Jah Jah yet
The book of life, babylon waah tear up
Bun Dem sodomy affair up
Slew dem from far with the spear
No need to be near
Life hights are so Crystal clear
you hear
Trees bear fruits for the children to share
The yutes need love and care
Clothes weh some a wear
Cause weh dem a stare
House and money mek dem hype flare
and live in fear.
With a nasty scorn
The wicked look at life
Dem got ice pick and knife
and a stab anna juk at life
Dem all a dash dem net
Dem web, dem arm, dem hook at life
Seh dem want dem wing
to go to heaven to look for Christ
While dem a bow down anno worship dem images
Rastafari keep yodding life pilgrimage
He is the first how skill him is
Highly give, life privalige,in the villages to live
To life give praises
For these infinite Stages
I naah Stoop fi noh wages
Bun Babylon slave Biz
Dem Separate man and woman
And lock dem inna cages
dem seh more sodomy to less babies
dem seh more abortion and birth control for the ladies
for ages
the book of life pages
Babylon waah smear and tear off
Bun dem Sadomy affair
Slew dem from far with the spear
No need to be near
hights are so Crystal clear
you hear
Trees bear fruit for the children to share
The yutes need love and care
Clothes weh some a wear
Cause weh dem a stare
House and money mek dem hype flare
and live in fear.
Whatever you do
Should be True woo wooo wooo
True Woo woowo wwoooooo
True Woo woowo wwoooooo
The book of life,
the book of life,
I love to see my people living in love
I hate to see them fighting and swimming in blood
Nuff neglect the farming, scorning the mud
Yet they want to be the first to reap the fruit as it buds
Oh, they fill the earth with prison, church, and whore house
Love the rum bar, yet they hate the pure house
Dem take the microchip and override the poor out
Less food, more drought and more mouth
Rasta tell dem all the while
Stop war and go till the soil
Stop fighting for land and oil
Fi de coil so many go defile
Slave master spit inna dem face and take that with a smile
Da banks of the nile so mild and so fertile; acres more than ah zillion mile
People acting vile; pick up cannibal style
Wan devour mama, papa, and child, oh
Sew life seed and mek it buss har
Dem sey dem ting dem tek too long fi grow and start to cuss har
I could'n't trust them and those as how I trust her
Such is life, dem say ah just her
I see Kosha hide so dem call di spot ah land
Some sey fi government, some sey fi matter land
Still no wan' share although dem gotta lot ah land
Dem wan fi turn ah gun range and shot Iran.
Rasta tell dem all the while
Stop war and go till the soil
Stop fighting for land and oil
Fi de coil so many go defile
Slave master spit inna dem face and take that with a smile
Da banks of the nile so mild and so fertile; acres more than ah zillion mile
People acting vile; pick up cannibal style
Wan devour mama, papa, and child, oh
Politician ah talk certain tings dem nah mention
Sey ah drugs and gun people tax money spend pon
Come with plastic smile and dem wicked intention
Inna ya hand, is where dem put dem evil invention
Turn gun model seeking attention
See it deh, now ya dead and it is no redemption
Parents ah wonder where to get the first cent from
To bury the dead dem not even got pension
Rasta tell dem all the while
Stop war and go till the soil
Stop fighting for land and oil
Fi de coil so many go defile
Slave master spit inna dem face and take that with a smile
Da banks of the nile so mild and so fertile; acres more than ah zillion mile
People acting vile; pick up cannibal style
Wan devour mama, papa, and child
I love to see my people living in love.
I hate to see them fighting and swimming in blood.
Nuff neglect the farming, scorning the mud.
Yet they want to be the first to pick the fruit as it buds
Oh, they turn the earth inna prison, church, and whore house
Love the rum bar, yet they hate the pure house
Dem take the micro chip and override the poor out
Less food, more mouth and more drought
Rasta tell dem all the while
Stop war and go till the soil
Stop fighting for land and oil
Fi de coil so many go defile
Slave master spit inna dem face and take that with a smile
Da banks of the nile so mild and so fertile; acres more than ah zillion mile
People acting vile; pick up cannibal style
The truth is tearing up my heart
i can't recognise this place
the endless road without a stop sign
can't even find a stranger this time
Chorus
why am i still holding back my tears
in this loneliness there's nothing left to fear
every chord still seems a wonder
how we could be together
everytime i ask if this would be the last
Why am i still talking to myself
hoping you will have the keys to my cell
every song might calm the weather
but it just draws me deeper
how do i get out of this
i think~ i never will
A crystal forming in the eye
maybe this would be the last
the winding path down my face
till i begin to taste the bitterness inside
Repeat chorus
Why am i still holding back my tears
in this loneliness there's nothing left to fear
every chord still seems a wonder
how we could be together
everytime i ask if this would be the last
Why am i still talking to myself
hoping you will have the keys to my cell
every song might calm the weather
but it just draws me deeper
how do i get out of this
i think~ i never will
Girl you know I miss you so
I didn't know you had to go
You've had enough of our distance baby
Before I had the chance to say
I'm staying with you
For the rest of my life Oh Oh~
Don't keep telling me these words
You don't know how much it hurts Woo
And I'll promise you eternity
If you promise me your stay
But now it's too late
I'm no longer the man that I was
I will go on without her
Like a fool who's too sure
I'm like a bird who's lost her wing
A fire without it's flame
I don't know how to be strong
When my love has to move on
I am a song without a soul
Now that she's gone
What's left of us is this song
Don't keep telling me these words Oh no
You don't know how much it hurts Woo
And I'll promise you eternity
If you promise me your stay
But now it's too late
I'm no longer the man that I was Wu~
I will go on without her Wu~
Like a fool who's too sure
I'm like a bird who's lost her wing
A fire without it's flame
I don't know how to be strong
When my love has to move on
I am a song without a soul
Now that she's gone
What's left of us is this song Woo
Oh yeah I know I don't know
Baby I am know I am a foul
And I will go on without her
Like a fool who's too sure
I'm like a bird who's lost her wing
A fire without it's flame
I don't know how to be strong
When my love has to move on
I am a song without a soul
Now that she's gone
What's left of us is this song
This is our song without a soul
Now that you're gone
Cries in a distance Can't stop the tremble I'm just
awaiting my turn
Hiding will never Save me forever The guns gonna get me
for sure
Dear God I pray why won't you be my friend Come to me
and take my hand
Like mama would say Everything will be okay
All i hear is 3 2 1 The scream from the the guns
And them 1 by 1 No one gets to run
Someone's dad or mom Sister, brother and son
No.....no...
All i feel is 1 2 3 My tears start to bleed Smell of
roses on my feet
I feel sore..... I fall..... I call.... I crawl
Cries in a distance Can't stop the tremble I'm just
awaiting my turn
Hiding will never Save me forever The guns gonna get me
for sure
Dear God I pray why won't you be my friend Come to me
and take my hand
Like mama would say Everything will be okay
All i hear is 3 2 1 The scream from the the guns
And them 1 by 1 No one gets to run
Someone's dad or mom Sister, brother and son
No.....no...
All i feel is 1 2 3 My tears start to bleed Smell of
roses on my feet
I feel sore..... I fall..... I call.... I crawl
All i hear is 3 2 1 The scream from the the guns
And them 1 by 1 No one gets to run
Someone's dad or mom Sister, brother and son
All i feel is 1 2 3 My tears start to bleed Smell of
roses on my feet
I feel sore..... I fall..... I call.... I crawl