Jah Blessing (feat. Luciano)
- Sizzla:
Yeah if you know not love,
And practice not love then you know.
We gonna do to extension,
So this one is from the Black Royal Nation,
Blessed.
- Luciano:
Do I and I sing with the vibes for the injured,
And the tongue of the tune dem,
Without love we're nothing.
- Luciano (Sizzla):
The way of the system is getting uptight.
Oh gosh. (ey listen, ey listen)
Say the youth get desparate,
And wayword to fight, hmm. (what is that your doing)
Take a little stroll down the street,
The other night, well, well. (yeah, yeah)
Hear some gunshot echo and a youth losin' life,
Wha Jah tell them.
- Luciano (Sizzla):
Spread a little love and let Jah blessings go round,
(ey listen up, listen up)
Place your feet on higher ground.
Humble as a dove and let Jah blessings touch down,
And give some love to someone who is hurt.
- Sizzla:
Be humble and wise, be humble and wise,
Speaketh the truth and not the lies, yo.
Just be strong as the I, even I will help the I,
Rastafari paradise!
You see Black people feel the vibes, that's them business,
The pharicies and scribes come within the villages,
They want to bring a dirty lifestyle, on communities.
I've got to peel the wicked man like oranges,
I've got to lick the warrior from ___,
Tell them bring the marijuana smell it from a window sill,
Well Rastafari, prevent the blood from spill,
With one love from the heart, oh my whole temple fill.
- Luciano:
I know that society is fighting the truth.
But it's time for I and I to teach the youth the root.
Say I, the Nyabinghi will reign forever, oh Lord.
Because Jah love is the foundation on which I man stand;
And that's why I say.
Spread a little love and let Jah blessings go round,
Place your feet on higher ground.
Humble as a dove and let Jah blessings touch down,
And spread some love to someone who is hurt.
- Sizzla:
Well it's Sizzla, feeling so ire fire deh go blaze,
Love to see Black people living the, lovely ways.
Going 'bout dem doing dem own thing Rasta dem a praise,
Now who the hell can stop the ghetto youth dem from phase.
That's how I love my friends, that's how I love my foe,
Mama say that isn't why she's ___.
And to my black people they leave that open door, well,
Rastafari never ignor.
- Luciano:
Yea so then you,
Spread a little love and let Jah blessings go round,
And place your feet on higher ground.
Humble as a dove and let Jah blessings touch down,
And spread some love to someone who is hurt.
- Sizzla:
Ah tell dem say!
Be humble and wise, be humble and wise,
Speaketh the truth and not the lies, yo.
Be strong as the I, even I will help the I,
This is Rastafari paradise!
Yo, just be humble and wise, be humble and wise,
Your brother you must never criticise.
Yo strong as the I, even I will help the I,
This ah Black people paradise.
- Luciano:
Make yuh peace, make yuh peace,
Come mek me trample the beast.
I man make ah speach,
And den me travel go to east.
I man make ah speach,
And dem me trample the beast.
Some say me simple,
And dem think me ah the least.
But gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme peace.
- Sizzla:
Just just be humble and wise, be humble and wise,
Speaketh the truth and not the lies, yo.
Just be strong as the I, I and I will help the I,
King Rastafari paradise!
Ghetto youths dem feel the vibes,
But that is dem business.
Yeah if you know not love,
And practice not love then you know.
We gonna do to extension,
So this one is from the Black Royal Nation,
Blessed.
- Luciano:
Do I and I sing with the vibes for the injured,
And the tongue of the tune dem,
Without love we're nothing.
- Luciano (Sizzla):
The way of the system is getting uptight.
Oh gosh. (ey listen, ey listen)
Say the youth get desparate,
And wayword to fight, hmm. (what is that your doing)
Take a little stroll down the street,
The other night, well, well. (yeah, yeah)
Hear some gunshot echo and a youth losin' life,
Wha Jah tell them.
- Luciano (Sizzla):
Spread a little love and let Jah blessings go round,
(ey listen up, listen up)
Place your feet on higher ground.
Humble as a dove and let Jah blessings touch down,
And give some love to someone who is hurt.
- Sizzla:
Be humble and wise, be humble and wise,
Speaketh the truth and not the lies, yo.
Just be strong as the I, even I will help the I,
Rastafari paradise!
You see Black people feel the vibes, that's them business,
The pharicies and scribes come within the villages,
They want to bring a dirty lifestyle, on communities.
I've got to peel the wicked man like oranges,
I've got to lick the warrior from ___,
Tell them bring the marijuana smell it from a window sill,
Well Rastafari, prevent the blood from spill,
With one love from the heart, oh my whole temple fill.
- Luciano:
I know that society is fighting the truth.
But it's time for I and I to teach the youth the root.
Say I, the Nyabinghi will reign forever, oh Lord.
Because Jah love is the foundation on which I man stand;
And that's why I say.
Spread a little love and let Jah blessings go round,
Place your feet on higher ground.
Humble as a dove and let Jah blessings touch down,
And spread some love to someone who is hurt.
- Sizzla:
Well it's Sizzla, feeling so ire fire deh go blaze,
Love to see Black people living the, lovely ways.
Going 'bout dem doing dem own thing Rasta dem a praise,
Now who the hell can stop the ghetto youth dem from phase.
That's how I love my friends, that's how I love my foe,
Mama say that isn't why she's ___.
And to my black people they leave that open door, well,
Rastafari never ignor.
- Luciano:
Yea so then you,
Spread a little love and let Jah blessings go round,
And place your feet on higher ground.
Humble as a dove and let Jah blessings touch down,
And spread some love to someone who is hurt.
- Sizzla:
Ah tell dem say!
Be humble and wise, be humble and wise,
Speaketh the truth and not the lies, yo.
Be strong as the I, even I will help the I,
This is Rastafari paradise!
Yo, just be humble and wise, be humble and wise,
Your brother you must never criticise.
Yo strong as the I, even I will help the I,
This ah Black people paradise.
- Luciano:
Make yuh peace, make yuh peace,
Come mek me trample the beast.
I man make ah speach,
And den me travel go to east.
I man make ah speach,
And dem me trample the beast.
Some say me simple,
And dem think me ah the least.
But gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme peace.
- Sizzla:
Just just be humble and wise, be humble and wise,
Speaketh the truth and not the lies, yo.
Just be strong as the I, I and I will help the I,
King Rastafari paradise!
Ghetto youths dem feel the vibes,
But that is dem business.
Credits
Writer(s): Justus Arison, Miguel Orlando Collins
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