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Though the wicked persecute I, still my heart has love. |
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Oh my head's annointed with the powers of love |
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though the wicked persecute I with envy and grudge |
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oh my head's annointed. |
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There is no room for mistakes, we saling the tight ship per sure, |
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got the crew, swift to place, oh clear as first. |
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There is no room for mistakes, mama say, sailing the tight ship per sure, got the crew, swift to place, Oh clear as first. |
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Though the wicked persecute I, still my heart just loved. |
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Oh my head's annointed with the powers of love. |
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though them wicked persecute I with envy and grudge |
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but my head's annointed. |
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there is no room for mistakes, we saling the tight ship per sure, |
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got the crew, swift to place, oh clear as first. |
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There is no room for mistakes, papa say, sailing the tight ship per sure, got the crew, swift to place, Oh clear as first |
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let's get this ship up in spite of sparking, yeah |
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all hands on deck I say, oh let me sail again |
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lets get this ship up in spite of sparking, yeah |
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all hands on deck I say |
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oh let me, gotta sail again |
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From we a likkle bwoy dem used to grudge we |
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fi we horlicks |
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Nuff a dem no hold no joy dem full bare envy and malice |
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Nuff a dem a get bad mind and saying those arrogant Marleys |
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Them say who Jah bless, no man curse, Babylon is harmless |
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Alright now nuff a dem hard at work, them watching who's working the hardest |
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Grass hopper jump at anything that scruffle in the grasses |
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Lion dem never yet grudge the other creatures of the forest. |
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What you reap is what you sow, don't be surprised when we a harvest ... |
