Song | Oh Children |
Artist | Sizzla |
Album | Royal Son Of Ethiopia |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Miguel Collins/Philip "Fatis" Burrell/Sly Dunbar | |
[Intro:] Well, | |
I say bless the man that reveal all the truth you know | |
Unto this generation | |
Those with them eye and has never over-stand [Chorus:] | |
Oh children, | |
Babylon build them cities | |
And break their own laws | |
So long you've been amongst them | |
Yet they didn't teach you that the fools get caught | |
So take us to the place where | |
Justice embedded in our heart, truly ours | |
Etiopia he was born there | |
Emperor Selassie | |
I they all fail to adore [Verse 1:] | |
Oh judgement | |
We the people must be true to ourself | |
Stoop to brutality, you perish and melt | |
Aware them have fi hide | |
What make them don't want fi help ? | |
The children going idly having no strength | |
Our duty is to teach | |
So you make it frequent | |
You no beat upon your shoulders | |
Here come the judgement | |
Can not be going that way | |
Killing yourself, what's the sense ? | |
Them young, tell them get the teaching from the high sense [Chorus] [Verse 2:] | |
Firing guns becomes disobedient | |
They know not from whence they came, so they rebel against | |
Babylon set it so, building them bridges and fence | |
That they may support them so-called government | |
Them instigate the downfall of | |
Jah righteous children | |
Remind them that slavery was not an accident | |
In return they kill my brothers and my parents | |
Repatriation, bless how give them all the strength | |
Africa we deh come, so me hear the high sense | |
Mother Nature made us in the natural essence | |
Emperor Selassie | |
I him rule all events | |
We don't care if them intelligence | |
Oh now [Chorus] [Verse 3:] | |
I and I have the foundation of the earth | |
Never been thirst | |
Black people | |
Now I tell you to stand | |
While you cease to be | |
And let them come and dish your dirt | |
Oh no they have lost their way | |
Because their desire was for fame and greed | |
I tell you now all tongue haffi go tell | |
Oh yes, all wicked man down on their knees | |
But now [Chorus] [Verse 1] [Chorus] |
zuo qu : Miguel Collins Philip " Fatis" Burrell Sly Dunbar | |
Intro: Well, | |
I say bless the man that reveal all the truth you know | |
Unto this generation | |
Those with them eye and has never overstand Chorus: | |
Oh children, | |
Babylon build them cities | |
And break their own laws | |
So long you' ve been amongst them | |
Yet they didn' t teach you that the fools get caught | |
So take us to the place where | |
Justice embedded in our heart, truly ours | |
Etiopia he was born there | |
Emperor Selassie | |
I they all fail to adore Verse 1: | |
Oh judgement | |
We the people must be true to ourself | |
Stoop to brutality, you perish and melt | |
Aware them have fi hide | |
What make them don' t want fi help ? | |
The children going idly having no strength | |
Our duty is to teach | |
So you make it frequent | |
You no beat upon your shoulders | |
Here come the judgement | |
Can not be going that way | |
Killing yourself, what' s the sense ? | |
Them young, tell them get the teaching from the high sense Chorus Verse 2: | |
Firing guns becomes disobedient | |
They know not from whence they came, so they rebel against | |
Babylon set it so, building them bridges and fence | |
That they may support them socalled government | |
Them instigate the downfall of | |
Jah righteous children | |
Remind them that slavery was not an accident | |
In return they kill my brothers and my parents | |
Repatriation, bless how give them all the strength | |
Africa we deh come, so me hear the high sense | |
Mother Nature made us in the natural essence | |
Emperor Selassie | |
I him rule all events | |
We don' t care if them intelligence | |
Oh now Chorus Verse 3: | |
I and I have the foundation of the earth | |
Never been thirst | |
Black people | |
Now I tell you to stand | |
While you cease to be | |
And let them come and dish your dirt | |
Oh no they have lost their way | |
Because their desire was for fame and greed | |
I tell you now all tongue haffi go tell | |
Oh yes, all wicked man down on their knees | |
But now Chorus Verse 1 Chorus |
zuò qǔ : Miguel Collins Philip " Fatis" Burrell Sly Dunbar | |
Intro: Well, | |
I say bless the man that reveal all the truth you know | |
Unto this generation | |
Those with them eye and has never overstand Chorus: | |
Oh children, | |
Babylon build them cities | |
And break their own laws | |
So long you' ve been amongst them | |
Yet they didn' t teach you that the fools get caught | |
So take us to the place where | |
Justice embedded in our heart, truly ours | |
Etiopia he was born there | |
Emperor Selassie | |
I they all fail to adore Verse 1: | |
Oh judgement | |
We the people must be true to ourself | |
Stoop to brutality, you perish and melt | |
Aware them have fi hide | |
What make them don' t want fi help ? | |
The children going idly having no strength | |
Our duty is to teach | |
So you make it frequent | |
You no beat upon your shoulders | |
Here come the judgement | |
Can not be going that way | |
Killing yourself, what' s the sense ? | |
Them young, tell them get the teaching from the high sense Chorus Verse 2: | |
Firing guns becomes disobedient | |
They know not from whence they came, so they rebel against | |
Babylon set it so, building them bridges and fence | |
That they may support them socalled government | |
Them instigate the downfall of | |
Jah righteous children | |
Remind them that slavery was not an accident | |
In return they kill my brothers and my parents | |
Repatriation, bless how give them all the strength | |
Africa we deh come, so me hear the high sense | |
Mother Nature made us in the natural essence | |
Emperor Selassie | |
I him rule all events | |
We don' t care if them intelligence | |
Oh now Chorus Verse 3: | |
I and I have the foundation of the earth | |
Never been thirst | |
Black people | |
Now I tell you to stand | |
While you cease to be | |
And let them come and dish your dirt | |
Oh no they have lost their way | |
Because their desire was for fame and greed | |
I tell you now all tongue haffi go tell | |
Oh yes, all wicked man down on their knees | |
But now Chorus Verse 1 Chorus |