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Please stop fighting one another
Stop the tribal war
Hey, man, what are you fighting against your brother?
I don't see it putting you no where, man
I've been going around in the city, man
I've been walking around, I see trash on the floor
I see bottle all over the place
I see trash, I see everything scattered, man
Instead of fussing and fighting your brother, man
We should be getting together and clean it up
Because, you see, we all got children, we are Rastafarians
And it leave to us to clean it up, man
See, cleanliness is godliness, man
And we got to clean it up, come on, brother
Let's pick it up (Pick it up, pick it up)
Pick it up, man, come on!
You see, my daddy didn't have any money to send me to no college
He didn't have any money to even send me to private school
Man, I've got to get in in some government school
And they don't teach me much
Well, I'm glad for the little much I've got
So I've got to push on, man
Jah make we love up together (Break it up, break it up)
Jah make we live up together (All my brothers)
Jah make we clean up together (Let's make it up, make, make, make)
Jah make we live up together
Jah make we clean up together
Man, I make we clean up together
Jah, let's live in love, unity, clean it up
Hey, man, the only thing I can see myself getting mixed up in, man
I smoke a lot, man, I smoke a lot of marijuana, man
Sometimes I've got it running around in my vein, man
I can feel it, man, huh!
Ah, in my vein, I can feel it, I'm not feeling no pain
I'm not insane, I just have it in my vein, you know?
They said it is against the law (Yeah)
But I have to take my draw (Huh)
Clean it up, man, let's smoke, let's smoke
Come on, let's smoke and get ourselves together and clean it up, man
Here is the brew, here is the mashing, you can chop all the grass, man
Come on, you go over there
Come on, you get some stick and get some wood going
We got to have some food, meanwhile working
Meanwhile eating, man, you see?
And if you want, you can go, come on, here is a draw
Go and rub it up, man, you see, we got to have some of the chalice
Marijuana rolling around, you see, I must
Got to got that stuff in my brain (Huh)
Come on
I want mashing (Come on, get up)
Clean it up, clean it up, clean it up
Clean it up, clean it up, clean it up



Авторы: David Sinclair, Edward O-sullivan Lee Copyright: Westbury Music Limited



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