Steel Pulse

Your goal looks to be far way Way out of your reach Hustle, bustle another day Hustle, bustle, hustle And don't seem too meek Your luck can be planned (good news, bad news) Your luck can be planned (good news) Don't Give In(Don't Give In) don't jack

black enough - steel pulse shooway ooway shooway shooway ooway shooway am i black enuff for ya? am i black enuff for ya? am i black enuff for ya? am i black enuff for ya? we're gonna move on up one by one we aint gonna stop until the work is done bla

David Hinds CHORUS A dis ya version A no King James version 'Cause out of Africa Came the Garden of Eden Hidden from me I was never told Ancient prophets black and gold Like Daniel, King David and Abraham Israel were all black men I don't wanna lose

[ti:Soldier] [ar:Gavin DeGraw] [al:Sweeter] [00:-3.00] [00:-1.00] [00:00.00]La da da da da da, la da da da da [00:07.35]La da da da da da, la da da da da [00:13.89] [00:14.71]Where did all the people go? [00:17.02]They got scared when the lights went

They tricked us with trinkets and beads And tricked us right into slavery Traditional customs Crafts and arts They put in their museums Oh people don't you see the plot...yeh To take all we've got CHORUS Got to save Black music Fight to save sweet mu

(2) A weh dem a go do when the time comes around A weh dent a go sek Cos My people are in a mess But nobody wants to know Cos when you're down and out and oppressed You've got to fight your battles from the Lowest of the low So keep your distance and

[ti:]Prodigal [ar:]OneRepublic [al:]Dreaming Out Loud [00:18.76]We say good-bye [00:21.42]I turn my back [00:24.18]Run away, run away [00:26.79]So predictable [00:29.53]Not far from here [00:32.00]You see me crack [00:34.80]Like a bone, like a bone [

reggae music sends me in a fever My blood pressure high Yet I don't want no doctor A reggae music get me hot around the collar My blood pressure high Yet I don't want no doctor Ah Ah Reggae fever It's the feeling I've been dreaming of Great universal

Every time you meet the public You get scared and you start to panic Who got a gun A who got a bomb Who got a knife Who's gonna lose their life So-called leaders aide with deceitful faces Corruption in a high place You hands full with bribes Mouth po

Wo oh now Unite all the islands unite And fight the wicked dem out a sight First world your bomb is sticking Dirty deeds and politricking A whore's A whore, A witch is a witch Answer to your name Elizabitch Third world it's time for switching Watch h

Selwyn D. Brown I gave my pledge to you And I never forget The good times and the bad times And even some regrets Time has passed and we both knew That there comes a time to change And tough we're not together Our love it still remains So don't be af

[ti:Badman] [ar:Newton Faulkner] [al:Rebuilt By Humans] [00:00.66]Newton Faulkner - Badman [00:01.88] [00:18.53]Cities built on balle fields and shopping malls from meadows, [00:23.04]Rivers redirected there's no red green, blues or yellows, [00:27.6

Your love is a life for I Realized that so much When I first met you That was some time ago oh From then until this Resist no no no close to you Oh yes right from the start Oh no no no could never part Oh I hear from that thought CHORUS ------ I wann

Rejoice rejoice Good tidings I bring you Hear ye a message to you my friend Voices cry invoke your angels When pressure drop it cannot conquer dread no So blow away your bluesy feeling Spirits say take the world off you shoulder One foot in the grave

And the struggle goes on--- Some say the earth Will keep on turning Dread times are near And I'm not joking I a warning As we continue that same old moaning The chosen race just keep on begging yeh And I wanna know who's responsible? They don't give

Dig the music Mr. DJ Sound system (sound system) Heavy rhythm Disco jive, conquer I no. Sound system (sound system) Juke box jive can't cramp I style. Sock it to me sister Move and mash it mama Feel the fashion father Bop and bounce it brother..eh..

I can't believe what I see Mankind so incomplete yeh Violence on your box at home Shouts and screams From your neighbours next door Vandals prowl the dim lit streets Muggers hide In alleys they creep This world hatred has grown Love fly gone out thro