paroles de chanson Jah Blessing (feat. Luciano) - 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.