Macka B - So Many Things paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson So Many Things - Macka B



Chorus.
So many things I got to do, so many things I got to do,
I gotta, gotta do, I gotta, gotta do
Gotta do, gotta do, gotta do, gotta do, I gotta, gotta.
Gotta keep my sanity, gotta face reality.
Gotta find my destiny, gotta know my history.
Gotta keep my dignity, gotta feed my family.
Gotta praise his majesty, gotta give thanks to the I in me.
Gotta keep my head up high, gotta reach out for the sky.
Gotta know the reasons why, gotta get my piece of that pie.
Gotta try to tell no lie, gotta keep an eagle eye.
Gotta go to zion I, gotta give thanks to the I in I
Gotta do some good today, gotta walk in a righteous way.
Gotta hear what the father say, gotta, gotta, pray every day.
Gotta work to get my pay, gotta rest on sabbath day.
Gotta never go astray, gotta give thanks then I am o.k.
Gotta go for excellence, gotta show magnificence.
Gotta flow with the elements, gotta work with common sense.
Gotta make the people see, gotta be the best that I can be .
Gotta show humility, gotta give thanks to the I in she.
Gotta try and teach the youth, gotta make them know the truth.
Gotta show them it′s a plan, gotta expose the other man.
Gotta make them overstand, gotta be the best they can.
Gotta reach that promise land,
Gotta give thanks to the I in man.
Chorus.
Gotta fight against evil,
Gotta set an example for the young people.
Gotta keep it showing
Gotta take Jah light and keep it glowing.
Gotta keep on going,
Gotta keep seeking, gotta keep knowing.
Gotta keep on sowing,
Gotta reap fruit as the wind is blowing.
Gotta keep my peace of mind, gotta seek then I shall find.
Gotta let my spirit shine, gotta fight for what is mine.
Gotta keep myself in line, gotta look out for the signs.
Gotta do it all the time, gotta give thanks then I will be fine.
Gotta keep spreading my word, gotta make my voice be heard.
Gotta be free as a bird, gotta get what I deserve.
Gotta walk with blessed love, gotta reach those heights above.
Gotta hear some Reggae dub, gotta give thanks to the I in love.
Gotta give my heart, gotta give my soul,
Gotta give my life, gotta give my best.
Gotta meditate, gotta concentrate, gotta elevate,
Gotta pass the test.
Gotta use my brain, gotta, gotta, go through nuff pain.
Gotta do it all the same, gotta give praises to his name.
Chorus (2 times).



Writer(s): Neil Fraser, Christopher Mcfarlane


Macka B - Global Messenger
Album Global Messenger
date de sortie
26-04-2005




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