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we keep rising on |
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we keep shining on |
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you walk and you talk wihtout love in your heart |
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so now you wonder... |
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upon Jah people you stare |
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about Jah word you don't care |
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so now you wonder... |
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you big up |
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your chest and you think you are the best |
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so now you wonder... |
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it is wind you ah sow |
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but you will reap thunderstorm |
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yes you will wonder... |
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they stand up to me as if they were somebody |
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they want you to believe that your god- is false |
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and their god is real |
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but the seed them caste is waht them will reap at last they believe in |
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vanity |
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what's the reason for your stupidness |
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your foolishness, your ignorance? |
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you never consider any consequence |
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of your actions them, |
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that's madness |
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you are going to take this for fun |
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until you feel judgement burn |
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act like you don't understand |
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and run from Jah son it's your own possessions you are possessed by ooh |
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man, |
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it's so sad to see how you ah flex and ah gwan you act like a fool you are |
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ruled by you tools by what was made for their own use human beings- |
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now |
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get |
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used |
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hearts and minds confused |
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instead of seeking love and truth |
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they have fear |
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you walk and you talk wihtout love in your heart |
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so now you wonder... |
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upon Jah people you stare |
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about Jah word you don't care |
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so now you wonder... |
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you big up |
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your chest and you think you are the best |
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so now you wonder... |
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it is wind you ah sow |
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but you will reap thunderstorm |
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yes you will wonder... |
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them all express pure uglyness by their possessions |
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them get possessed |
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them manifest pure emptiness |
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what their speech and deeds reflect |
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the heart that beats behind your chest |
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beats to the rhythm of your clock |
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guess what the have-nots |
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they are fed up too long |
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they are bleeding blood but your guiltiness is gonna rest |
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on your conscience |
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the world regains its consciousness |
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as the father resurrects |
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babatunde |
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the father has come back |
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babatunde |
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because this place here has to get blessed |
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you walk and you talk wihtout love in your heart |
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so now you wonder... |
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upon Jah people you stare |
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about Jah word you don't care |
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so now you wonder... |
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you big up |
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your chest and you think you are the best |
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so now you wonder... |
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it is wind you ah sow |
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but you will reap thunderstorm |
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yes you will wonder... |
