[DAN-E-O]
Where does your conscience dwell since the world`s gone to hell?
Can`t imagine how the people who were held hostage felt
Time for those songs you tell to be left on the shelf
Play like a website bwoy: just calm yourself
The twin towers was crumblin`, got me steady wonderin`
What more will it take for you to stop menial rumblin`?
How you gonna answer when the voice of God is thunderin`?
What did you do with what I gave you to stop the sufferin`?
I mean, what`s gettin` high? You could be the next to die
What`s ice when terrorism got the world petrified?
What`s having the nicest ride when your nation`s throwin` bombs?
And what`s your song when it`s part of what`s goin` wrong?
You see what I`m saying is reality is stashed
In the back to allow for the breeding ground for trash
You claim you smokin` niggaz but you nuttin` but the ash
I hope you`re counting includes blessings with your cash!
[CHORUS]
Give Jah praise, give Jah praises!
Give Jah praise cuz true love is amazing!
[BLESSED]
Love to see the pretty girl dem a jiggle yo
Especially when dem a wine and ah wiggle
Two a dem a mob Bless, me itch up in a di middle yo
Crack a joke and di two a dem a giggle
Dem nah go blow no man like flute nor fiddle yo
Mouth fresh and it nah stink like pickle
Dem a say me big and me nah likkle like a nickel yo
Ah say mi good me nah make dem run a trickle
[LINDO P]
Make di fire blaze, blaze
You know say rasta youth, say we no `fraid, `fraid
Go make this fire, make this fire blaze, blaze
You know say rasta youth, say we no `fraid, `fraid
Hey yo, everywhere mi go, mi hear man talk `bout dem a shotta
Woman wear no clothes, cha, something nah proper
Tell me what`s the matter, nastiness ah wha dem catch ya
Dem ah go feel di rapture put themself in ah disaster
Righteousness is what I`m after, check out the master blaster
Hair it never braid up and you know that I`m a rasta
Nah go nyam di pork, and mi bun out all imposter
We could move slow but righteous youth ah move faster
[CHORUS] - 2X
[SPIDAHMAN]
In the party, kid died in the club
Next week, everybody still throwin` they hands up
Soundbwoy pack the sound up move the dance to the morgue
Let`s see which rudebwoy play the wall like he core
Blood pon yuh shoulder! sleeve lookin` wet
Y`all only say it`s live when a nigga praising death
Youth man, tell your two friends, cool bred`
Simmer and keep a cool head, we came to party, not to see a fool dead
Who said it`s easy? Make a nest egg out a goose egg
Even in the spotlight, niggaz act like new bread
Got a choose, step wise, dude take time, when you do get shine
You never gon` get bligh, messin` with them reptiles
Yes child, this be the lyrical negro spiritual
Off the chain like the slave that got away, here we go
[CHORUS] - 2X
