Faith?
The Journey to Rasta – Kai Davies (TEDxAntigua)
If there's a will, there's a way
Fit the bill and find the easy way, not the right way
Don't let your shine fade, follow what your mind says
It got you here in the first place
Tip toe through the shadow of my past
Break through the boundaries on my heart
Faded, faded
Soon come; K dot made it
Pool full of liquor, we gon' be alright
Leave hate to the dogs that bite
Keep faith and soul aligned
Taste the lemons, sent from the most high (I'm high)
Pray for Meagan
Sat by a lazer not a spotlight
Third eye opening has just begun
Howling oooo, under the moonlight
Gather in packs, don't trust them
Taught ourselves that, they'll put you in pen, so we picked up a pen
And started makin'
Generations of musicians
You feel our soul when you listen
I feel whole when he's whispering
Oppression leads to anger that's a fact
Just aim it where the eediats at
Dem wan fi break your back, while them sat on top of racks
And dem still nuh wanna pay no tax
They just might break my back
They cannot break my soul
My mind is clouded, that's what Knight said
My arts an outlet, that's what I said
Souls combining, pussy fountain and a diamond
So precise with hip-hop rhyming, don't define us
Only genre's saying suttin that will touch your mind
Touch your soul it may be rap it may be a jazz
Drop a bomb and make a roll, blow, keep honour
Might turn a star, still from the roads
For the working class and not Monaco
Come on bro
No filler lines
I mean shine together
Through the cold nights and grimy weather, we shined together
Through the t shirts with the shiny letters we shined together
Now our teeth hurts cos we grind together
Beat, verse, inspire seconds
Of us we reproducing, new year, no resolution
Music for the revolution
Nuisance to their control, mines Erykah not Monroe
Man ah respect da fathers
Fela with western garments
Oppression leads to anger that's a fact
Just aim it where the eediats at
Dem wan fi break your back, while them sat on top of rack
And dem still na wanna pay no tax
Oh my God, Oh my God
Oh my God, Oh, My God (Got some faith I need it)
Oh my God, Oh my God
Oh my God, Oh, My God (Got some faith I need it)
I'm not perfect
I'm not worth it
That's the devil speaking
Got some faith I need it
I got burdens
Ima burn em
Ima raise a legion
Got some faith I need it
I'm not perfect
I'm not worth it
That's the devil speaking
Got some faith I need it
I got burdens
Ima burn em
Ima raise a legion
Got some faith I need it
If there's a will, there's a way
Fit the bill and find the easy way, not the right way
Don't let your shine fade, follow what your mind says
It got you here in the first place
Tip toe through the shadow of my past
Break through the boundaries on my heart
Faded, faded
Soon come; K dot made it
Pool full of liquor, we gon' be alright
Leave hate to the dogs that bite
Keep faith and soul aligned
Taste the lemons, sent from the most high (I'm high)
Pray for Meagan
Sat by a lazer not a spotlight
Third eye opening has just begun
Howling oooo, under the moonlight
Gather in packs, don't trust them
Taught ourselves that, they'll put you in pen, so we picked up a pen
And started makin'
Generations of musicians
You feel our soul when you listen
I feel whole when he's whispering
Oppression leads to anger that's a fact
Just aim it where the eediats at
Dem wan fi break your back, while them sat on top of racks
And dem still nuh wanna pay no tax
They just might break my back
They cannot break my soul
My mind is clouded, that's what Knight said
My arts an outlet, that's what I said
Souls combining, pussy fountain and a diamond
So precise with hip-hop rhyming, don't define us
Only genre's saying suttin that will touch your mind
Touch your soul it may be rap it may be a jazz
Drop a bomb and make a roll, blow, keep honour
Might turn a star, still from the roads
For the working class and not Monaco
Come on bro
No filler lines
I mean shine together
Through the cold nights and grimy weather, we shined together
Through the t shirts with the shiny letters we shined together
Now our teeth hurts cos we grind together
Beat, verse, inspire seconds
Of us we reproducing, new year, no resolution
Music for the revolution
Nuisance to their control, mines Erykah not Monroe
Man ah respect da fathers
Fela with western garments
Oppression leads to anger that's a fact
Just aim it where the eediats at
Dem wan fi break your back, while them sat on top of rack
And dem still na wanna pay no tax
Oh my God, Oh my God
Oh my God, Oh, My God (Got some faith I need it)
Oh my God, Oh my God
Oh my God, Oh, My God (Got some faith I need it)
I'm not perfect
I'm not worth it
That's the devil speaking
Got some faith I need it
I got burdens
Ima burn em
Ima raise a legion
Got some faith I need it
I'm not perfect
I'm not worth it
That's the devil speaking
Got some faith I need it
I got burdens
Ima burn em
Ima raise a legion
Got some faith I need it
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Ian Murray
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