paroles de chanson Till It Some More - Sizzla
[Intro:]
[Instruments]
Well
I
say
let
the
almighty
Father
we
praise
And
yes
black
people
I
love
you
always
[instruments
continue]
[Chorus:]
Farmerman
till
it
some
more,
till
the
soil
some
more
Bare
war
ah
gwan
and
the
ghetto
youths
poor
Till
it
some
more,
rainshower
me
say
pour
Yow,
ghetto
youths
skull
ah
bore
So
farmerman
till
it
some
more,
till
it
some
more
Politician
war
ah
gwan
so
put
the
food
ah
mi
door
Till
it
some
more,
till
it
some
more-yow!
make
the
youths
set
secure,
know
now
[Verse
1:]
This
is
the
awakening,
rise
from
the
dust
Ghetto
youths
stop
complaining
and
go
manifest
yuh
wok
As
early
as
the
morning,
we
dey
load
up
the
truck
With
food
from
east,
west,
north,
and
from
south
Me
bring
the
crumb
ah
Kingston
fi
full
dem
gut
Ghetto
youths
hungry,
me
ah
beg
unno
no
fuss
No
bother
laugh
because
the
government
ah
puss,
me
nah
go
carry
dem
stuff
Duff
get
rooks
offer,
nuff
get
brass
[Chorus:]
So
till
it
some
more,
till
it
some
more
Ghetto
youths
hungry,
me
say
ghetto
youths
poor
Till
it
some
more,
till
the
soil
some
more
Babylon
ah
war
and
youths
hungry
and
poor
Farmer
till
it
some
more,
just
till
the
soil
little
more
Ghetto
youths
hungry
and
the
black
woman
dem
poor
Till
it
some
more,
till
it
some
more,
yow!
bun
Theodore!
den
[Verse
2:]
Dem
ah
war
when
the
′Binghi
youth
ah
hail
Selassie
I
Like
water
in
ah
rock,
me
come
fi
ring
dem
dry
Me
come
fi
have
all
ah
dem
problem
pacify
unless
if
I
satisfy
Ghetto
youths
me
say
no
cry
Remember
to
hail
Emperor
Selassie
I
Cease
from
yuh
war,
put
down
yuh
gun,
ah
bare
gheto
youths
ah
die
Ah
who
give
yuh
authority
you
little
guy?
[Chorus:]
Till
it
some
more,
till
it
some
more
You
see
ghetto
youths
ah
fuss
and
ghetto
youths
ah
live
poor
Till
it
some
more,
Sizzla
till
the
soil
more
Yow!
dem
ah
have
the
ghetto
youths
skull
ah
bore
Me
say
fi
till
it
some
more,
give
me
righteousness
more
Bare
war
ah
gwan
and
ghetto
youths
skull
ah
born
Gimme
little
more,
gimme
the
good
herb
fi
sure-oh,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh,
why?
[Saxophone
plays]
(Na-na-na,
no-no-no)
[Verse
3:]
I
look
to
the
east,
and
ah
gather
Rastafari
children,
ah
make
dem
know
say
Babylon
system
is
the
beast
And
the
head
is
John
Pope
and
Elizabeth
and
the
rest
ah
whole
ah
dem
Whey
ah
mix
up
in
ah
meat,
and
dem
bloody
feast
Have
dem
trigger
dey
squeeze
and
bun
poor
people
dem
ah
cheat
Mi
tell
the
ghetto
youths
and
dem
no
fi
go
beneath
'cause
Babylon
havoc
dem
watching
[Chorus:]
Till
it
some
more,
ill
it
some
more
Bare
war
ah
gwan
and
ghetto
youths
dem
poor!
Till
it
some
more,
till
it
some
more
Yow,
farmer
put
down
all
the
food
ah
mi
door
Me
say
till
it
some-,
Babylon
no
kill
nothing
more
Or
else
Rasta
ah
go
judge
you
fi
sure
No
kill
nothing
more,
righteousness
more
Ghetto
youths
dey
hungry
and
poor,
well
den
[Verse
1:]
Rise
up
from
the
awakening,
from
the
dust
Repeated
Doh
complain
fi
manifest
Jah
wok
As
early
as
the
morning,
load
the
morning
truck
From
east,
from
west,
from
north
me
full
it
up-from
sun
touch
the
city
Gih
dem
food
fi
full
up
dem
gut
[line
fading]
Unno
no
fuss,
me
nah
go
carry
dem
stuff
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fading]
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