And now I see with my eyes what that mess is
And looking around me there's no time and few sense
But I know how some sweet sweet caresses
Can be the best thing good God steel blesses
And now I feel like I'm old and overstressing
But I know that a run is just fast stepping
I know my blood and my tears and what I left back
You affi know which one the right sense is
Com' and say Easier, easier... Life coulda Easier
You got to fight like a warrior, warrior
When the king turns the thumbs down
Com' and say Easier, easier... Life coulda Easier
You got to fight like a warrior, warrior
When the king turns the thumbs down
Me come and say "God, I'm scared of the world!"
Oh my Gosh
Come and say "God, bring me back home"
-JACOB-
As every mikle mek a mockle
Stand firm inna di bakkle
Life it a really worth it
Though many times you're hurting
Struggles dem deh fi tell yuh
No one really compell you
But if you believe me you a go see the blessing it send you
No easy ways mountains we climb
Everything a everything and life coulda fine
Cow from man a likkle youth mi see di system mek we blind
Affi do road mi know one day we a go shine.
And you were born cause of the strength of love
Nothing can make you forget it all
Every dawn you see is like a gift from above
All you got to do is to move your love all around the world
And if the streets are full of liars and riots
Life always go fast and it always burns hot
Neva know when a peaceful start will come
Move your mind, move your own
Move your home and change your form
- L.O.-
Imagine if you wake up tomorrow early morn
And nothing is the way that it used to be before
Tell me would you start fret
Would you enjoy the calm
Or is you the type of man that miss the storm
Life coulda sweet
But sometimes it no sweet at all
Sweet
So tell me why we mek it ruff
Sweet
Bredda we a go mek it out
Sweet
Catch a Fyah sing it loud
The pockets are empty, the sky gets grey
Your tears are running and hurting again
And the ash's flying up and going away
You'd like to do the same
The pockets are empty, the sky gets grey
Your tears are running and hurting again
And the ash's flying up and going away
You'd like to do the same
And with your eyes you'll see children growing up
Looking for something to eat
Them go living of hope
And your lungs can't breathe
Something doesn't work
And scared of the people you live with
You hardly live.