Hand 'A' Bowl
What say to Jah people dem?
Lorrd
Hand a bowl, knife a throat
No love in their heart
See dem come live with dem
Its a different thing
They love to give you basket to carry water
Deep within their hearts
Just pure war they are after
See dem come live with dem
Its a different thing
They all are!
Hand a bowl, knife a throat
No love in their heart
If you try to be good to them they call you the big boops stem
And if you try to be poor to us, they take you for a ride 'round town
They love to give you basket to carry water
Deep in their hearts
There aint no love
Just war they are after
See dem come live with dem
Its a different thing
They all are!
Hand a bowl, knife a throat
No love in their heart
Sometime you try to do good to all of them
And they tell you that the more you look, the less you see
The quickness of your eyes they say, is that deceive your body
See dem come live with dem
Its a different thing
They all are!
Hand a bowl, knife a throat
No love in their heart
No want no!
Hand a bowl, knife a throat
No love in their heart
Some keep smiling beside you close
And when you come to check dem, dem a Judas
See dem come live with dem
Its a different thing
They all are!
Hand a bowl, knife a throat
No love in their heart
Me no want no!
Hand a bowl, knife a throat
No love in their heart
Lorrd
Hand a bowl, knife a throat
No love in their heart
See dem come live with dem
Its a different thing
They love to give you basket to carry water
Deep within their hearts
Just pure war they are after
See dem come live with dem
Its a different thing
They all are!
Hand a bowl, knife a throat
No love in their heart
If you try to be good to them they call you the big boops stem
And if you try to be poor to us, they take you for a ride 'round town
They love to give you basket to carry water
Deep in their hearts
There aint no love
Just war they are after
See dem come live with dem
Its a different thing
They all are!
Hand a bowl, knife a throat
No love in their heart
Sometime you try to do good to all of them
And they tell you that the more you look, the less you see
The quickness of your eyes they say, is that deceive your body
See dem come live with dem
Its a different thing
They all are!
Hand a bowl, knife a throat
No love in their heart
No want no!
Hand a bowl, knife a throat
No love in their heart
Some keep smiling beside you close
And when you come to check dem, dem a Judas
See dem come live with dem
Its a different thing
They all are!
Hand a bowl, knife a throat
No love in their heart
Me no want no!
Hand a bowl, knife a throat
No love in their heart
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Writer(s): Joseph Hill
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