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from Peter Tosh - Black Dignity / International Version (2006)
Them want I
Be com'a them funeral Them claim say Them are the general What a big disgrace The way you rob up the place Rob everthing you can find Yes you did and you'll even rob from the blindYOU MUST SEE WANT I FE COM'A COM'A FUNERAL AND I NO GO NO ONE BURIAL YET YOU WANT I COM'A COM'A FUNERAL MAKE YOUR FRIEND COME CLAIM SAY, CLAIM SAY YOU ARE THE GENI???NOW WE KNOW THE TRUTH YES WE DO FIND YOU WEARING THE BOOT OF TAKING PEOPLE'S BUSINESS ON YOUR HEAD,YEAH SO MIGHT AS WELL YOU BE DEAD LET THE DEAD BURY THE DEAD NOW AND WHO IS TO BE FED, BE FED I AIN'T GOT NO TIME TO WASTE ON YOU, NO,NO I'M A LIVIN MAN, I GOT WORK TO DO RIGHT NOWTHIS MAN AND THAT MAN YES THEY ARE THE SAME MAN YOU TAUGHT US THIS JUST AS WELL THAT THE RICH MAN HEAVEN IS THE POOR MAN'S HELL YOU MUST SEE WANT I FE COM'A COM'A FUNERAL NATTY NO GO NO ONE BURIAL YET YOU WANT I COM'A COM'A BURIAL MAKE YOUR FRIEND COME CLAIM SAY YOU ARE THE GENI.... |
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from Peter Tosh - Can'T Blame The Youth / International Version (2004)
Little darling,
It's been a long, long lonely winter Little darling, It seems like years since it's been here Here comes the sun Here comes the sun and I say It's all right Little darling, The smiles are returning to their places Little darling, It seems like years since they've been there But here comes the sun Here comes the sun and I say It's all right Little darling, I see the ice is slowly melting Little darling, It seems like years since they've been there And here comes the sun There goes the snow and I say It's all right It's all right I see the ice is slowly melting Little darling, It seems like years since they've been there Here comes the sun There goes the snow and I say It's all right It's all right Little darling, The smiles are returning to their places Little darling, It seems like years since they've been there Here comes the sun I said here comes the sun and I say It's all right |
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from Peter Tosh - Can'T Blame The Youth / International Version (2004)
Sorry fi Maga Dog Him turn around bite you And if you jump outta fryin pan I know you jump inna fire yeah See you come from country in a country chuk Tell me say you a look a likkle wuk Gal go weh from dey Me no wan' fe see you 'round here When I were with you look how you big and fat Now you look like a real wet rat Gal, go weh from me Me no wan' fe see you 'round here Me jus' a do wha' me hafi do Me no ha nothin' more fi do with you And if you know wha' me know You galang go turn poppy-show Your father gi' you money fi buy piece of land You take your father money and buy obeah man But a young nay like you Should be cut with a filing tool |
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from Les titres essentiels reggae (2003)
(CHORUS)
Get up, stand up Stand up for your rights Get up, stand up Don't give up the fight (2x) You, preacher man don't tell me Heaven is under the earth I know you don't know What life is really worth It's not all that glitter is gold And half the story has never been told So now we see the light We gonna stand up for your rights Come on CHORUS Cause you know most people think A Great God will come from the skies Take away everything And left everybody dry But if you know what life is worth Then you would look for yours on earth And now you see the light We gonna stand up for your rights CHORUS We're sick and tired of this game of technology Humbly asking Jesus for his mercy We know and we know and understand Almighty Jah is a living man You fool some people sometimes But you can't fool all the people all the time And now we see the light We gonna stand up for our rights |
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from Peter Tosh - The Toughest (2003)
Warning!
Warning! The Surgeon General warns Cigarette smoking is dangerous, dangerous Hazard to your health Does that mean anything to you? Then legalize marijuana, yeah Right here in Jamaica I'm say it cure glaucoma I man a de Bush Doctor So there'll be No more smokin' and feelin' tense When I see them a come I don't have to jump no fence Legalize marijuana Down here in Jamaica Only cure for asthma, yeah I man a de Minister (of the Herb) So there'll be no more Police brutality No more disrespect For humanity Legalize marijuana Down here in Jamaica It can build up your failing economy Eliminate the slavish mentality There'll be no more Illegal humiliation And no more police Interrogation Legalize marijuana Down here in sweet Jamaica Only cure for glaucoma I man a de Bush Doctor So there be No more need to smoke and hide When you know you're takin' A legal ride So legalize marijuana Down here in Jamaica It's the only cure for glaucoma I man a de Minister |
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from Peter Tosh - The Toughest (2003)
[Chorus:]
Coming In Hot Firin' some shot Coming in red hot It's a musical shot I just clean up me nuzzle I just load me barrel And I cock me hammer Cause I'm gonna pull my trigger [Chorus] One minute after dozing I thought that I was a blazing My blood it was a boiling It was amazing [Chorus] Next day it went higher Whole a me catch a fire I couldn't take it no longer I haffe chokin' on some cold ice water [Chorus] I got up the other day My heat it never went away 103 on the hour I had to head for the shower [Chorus] |
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from Peter Tosh - The Toughest (2003)
Lookin' at your crystal ball, culture man
I say: Lookin' in your crystal ball, culture man What do you see, culture man Tell me what do you see, culture man I see people victim Prices rising Gas shortage And the dollar devalue In the city In a you shitty In the city In a the shitty Come on lookin' at your crystal ball, culture man Come on lookin' at your crystal ball, culture man What do you see, culture man Tell What do you see, culture man I see them churches locked down Schools closed down Politicians promising Teacher striking In the city In a you shitty In the city In a the shitty Come on come on lookin' at your crystal ball, culture man I say: Lookin' at your crystal ball, culture man Tell me tell me what do you see, culture man Tell me what do you see, culture man I see youths rising Blood running Fire burning Got crying In a the shitty In a the shitty In the city It is a shitty Lookin' at you crystal ball, culture man I say: Lookin' at you crystal ball, culture man What do you see, culture man Tell me what what do you see, culture man I see truth revealing People cleansing Downpresser chasing People seeing In a the shitty... I say: Lookin' at you crystal ball, culture man Keep on lookin' at you crystal ball, culture man Let us have a view on the inside, culture man We see too much of the outside, culture man Give me a glimpse in a you crystal ball culture man Make me see what a gwan, culture man Long time we blind So so blind |
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from Peter Tosh - The Toughest (2003)
Downpresser man
Where you gonna run to (3x) All along that day (Chorus) You gonna run to the sea But the sea will be boiling When you run to the sea The sea will be boiling (2x) All along that day You gonna run to the rocks The rocks will be melting When you run to the rocks The rocks will be melting (2x) All that day So I said Chorus You drink your big champagne and laugh (3x) All along that day I wouldn't like to be a flea Under your collar man (3x) All along that day You can run but you can't hide (3x) Telling you all along that day You gonna run to the Lord Beggin' to hide you (2x) You gonna run to Jah Beggin' to hide you All, all along that day And I said Downpresser Man Where you gonna run to Where you gonna run to Downpresser man Where you gonna run to I said all along All along, along that day Downpresser man (4x) Wait, Downpresser man Where you gonna run to Downpresser man I don't know where you gonna run to All along that day Downpresser man You can't run, you can't bribe Jah-Jah Can't call him in a bar Fe can drink some Devil soup Can't bribe him to run a car now Can't test him faith Downpresser man (5x) Where you gonna run to Downpresser man You can't bribe no one Them no want no money Them run'f money That money get funny Downpresser Man... |
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from Peter Tosh - The Toughest (2003)
Everyone is crying out for peace, yes
None is crying out for justice Everyone is crying out for peace, yes None is crying out for justice I don't want no peace I need equal rights and justice I need equal rights and justice I need equal rights and justice Got to get it, equal rights and justice Everybody want to go to heaven But nobody want to die, Father of the Jesus Everybody want to go up to heaven But none of them, none of them want to die I don't want no peace I man need equal rights and justice I got to get it, equal rights and justice I really need it, equal rights and justice Just give me my share, equal rights and justice What is due to Caesar You better give it all to Caesar, yeah, yeah, yeah And what belong to I and I You better, you better give it up to I 'Cause I don't want no peace I need equal rights and justice I need equal rights and justice I have got to get it, equal rights and justice I'm a fighting for it, equal rights and justice Everyone is heading for the top But tell me how far is it from the bottom Nobody knows but everyone fighting for the top How far is it from the bottom I don't want no peace I need equal rights and justice I need equal rights and justice I have got to get it, equal rights and justice I really need it, equal rights and justice Everyone is talking about crime Tell me who are the criminals I said everyone is talking about crime, crime Tell me who, who are the criminals I really don't see them I don't want no peace I need equal rights and justice We got to get equal rights and justice And there will be no crime, equal rights and justice There will be no criminals, equal rights and justice Everyone is fighting for equal rights and justice Palestinians are fighting for equal rights and justice Down in Angola, equal rights and justice Down in Botswana, equal rights and justice Down in Zimbabwe, equal rights and justice Down in Rhodesia, equal rights and justice |
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from Peter Tosh - The Toughest (2003)
Deep down in Jamaica, close to Mandeville
Back up in the woods, on top of a hill There stood an old hut made of earth and wood Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode He never learned to read or write so well But he could play his guitar like ringin' a bell yell Said go, go Johnny! Johnny be good tonight! Said go, go Johnny! Johnny B. Goode... He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack Sit beneath a tree in the railroad track Old engineer in the train sittin' in the shade Strummin' with the rhythm that the drivers made People passing by would stop and say: "Oh my, oh my, what the boy can play" Said go, go Johnny! Johnny be good tonight! Said go, go Johnny! Johnny B. Goode... Mama said: "Son, you gotta be a man, You got to be the leader of a reggae band People comin' in from miles around To hear you play until the sun goes down Boy, someday your name will be in the lights Sayin' JOHNNY - JOHNNY B. GOODE TONITE" I said go, go Johnny! Johnny be good tonight! Said go, go Johnny! Johnny you better be good Said go, go Johnny! Johnny be good tonight! Go, go Johnny! Johnny B. Goode... |
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from Peter Tosh - The Toughest (2003)
Sorry fi Maga Dog
Him turn around bite you And if you jump outta fryin pan I know you jump inna fire yeah See you come from country in a country chuk Tell me say you a look a likkle wuk Gal go weh from dey Me no wan' fe see you 'round here When I were with you look how you big and fat Now you look like a real wet rat Gal, go weh from me Me no wan' fe see you 'round here Me jus' a do wha' me hafi do Me no ha nothin' more fi do with you And if you know wha' me know You galang go turn poppy-show Your father gi' you money fi buy piece of land You take your father money and buy obeah man But a young nay like you Should be cut with a filing tool |
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from Peter Tosh - The Toughest (2003)
I'm a Mystic Man
I'm just a Mystic Man I man don't I don't drink no champagne No I don't And I man don't I don't sniff them cocaine Choke brain I man don't No I don't Don't take a morphine Dangerous I man don't I don't take no heroin No no no Chorus: 'Cause I'm a man of the past And I'm livin' in the present And I'm walking in the future Stepping in the future Man of the past And I'm livin' the present And I'm walking in the future I'm just a mystic man Got to be a mystic man I man don't Eat up your fried chicken Not lickin' I man don't Eat up them frankfurters Garbage I man don't Eat down the hamburger Can't do that I man don't Drink pink, blue, yellow, green soda Chorus Just a mystic man Got to be a mystic man I man don't No I don't Play fools' games on Saturday And I man don't No I don't Congregate on a Sunday Chorus Such a mystic man Just a mystic man |
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from Peter Tosh - The Toughest (2003)
Sittin' in the morning sun
And watching all the birds passing by Oh how sweet they sing And oh how much I wish that I could fly And I try I said I try I try I really try try try But I got to Pick myself up Dust myself off Start all over, again (Chorus 2x) Sittin' in the midday sun And wondering where my meal's coming from After working so hard Not even piece of bread at the yard And I said I try Oh Lord I try I try I really try try try Sittin' in the evening sun And watching the same birds passing by Sittin' and wondering And waiting for the time for me to fly And I try I said I try Good Lord I try I really try try try So long and I just find It was just a waste of time So long and I just find I been been wasting all my time I've got to pick myself up... |
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from Peter Tosh - The Toughest (2003)
Woke up this morning
With a funny funny feelin' And that feelin' Was an unusual feelin' Inna my bone yeah It inna my blood Inna my toes Coming up to my brain Went to the doctor To check out what's matter I Went to the doctor To find out the matter Doctor said son You have a Reggaemylitis I said, "What" Doctor said son You have a Reggaemylitis Is it contagious Is it outrageous Is it vicious Or is it dangerous Inna mi bones Inna me blood From my toes Up to my brain I can feel it inna my bones Inna my ankle From my toes Up to my brain Is it incurable It's fit for desirable It isn't curable Fit for desirable I have it inna my toes Inna my ankles Inna my knees Up to my waist Under mi ribs Across mi shoulder Inna mi finger Up to my brain Reggaemylitis I say... You only catch it one way It's Reggaemylitis I say Sometimes your temperature It really gets higher And the music Sets your soul on fire Got it inna my toes Inna my knees Inna my ankles Inna my waist Inna my heart Inna my soul Inna my mind Come through my mouth Inna my finger Registered in my brain |
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| from Peter Tosh - No Nuclear War (2002) | |||||
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from Peter Tosh - Mama Africa (2002)
Nobody feel no way
It's coming close to payday I say Nobody feel no way Everyman get paid a quota's work this day Can I plant peas and reap rice Can I plant cocoa and reap yam Can I plant turnip and reap tomato Can I plant breadfruit and reap potato Can I tell lie and hear truth Can I live bad and love good Can I deliver and get down Can I give a dollar and want a pound Can I be wrong and get right? Can I be kicked and don't fight? Can I drink water and get drunk? Can I drink whiskey and stay sober? |
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from Peter Tosh - Mama Africa (2002)
Deep down in Jamaica, close to Mandeville
Back up in the woods, on top of a hill There stood an old hut made of earth and wood Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode He never learned to read or write so well But he could play his guitar like ringin' a bell yell Said go, go Johnny! Johnny be good tonight! Said go, go Johnny! Johnny B. Goode... He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack Sit beneath a tree in the railroad track Old engineer in the train sittin' in the shade Strummin' with the rhythm that the drivers made People passing by would stop and say: "Oh my, oh my, what the boy can play" Said go, go Johnny! Johnny be good tonight! Said go, go Johnny! Johnny B. Goode... "Son, you gotta be a man, You got to be the leader of a reggae band People comin' in from miles around To hear you play until the sun goes down Boy, someday your name will be in the lights Sayin' JOHNNY - JOHNNY B. GOODE TONITE" I said go, go Johnny! Johnny be good tonight! Said go, go Johnny! Johnny you better be good Said go, go Johnny! Johnny be good tonight! Go, go Johnny! Johnny B. Goode... |
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from Peter Tosh - Mama Africa (2002)
Deep down in Jamaica, close to Mandeville
Back up in the woods, on top of a hill There stood an old hut made of earth and wood Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode He never learned to read or write so well But he could play his guitar like ringin' a bell yell Said go, go Johnny! Johnny be good tonight! Said go, go Johnny! Johnny B. Goode... He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack Sit beneath a tree in the railroad track Old engineer in the train sittin' in the shade Strummin' with the rhythm that the drivers made People passing by would stop and say: "Oh my, oh my, what the boy can play" Said go, go Johnny! Johnny be good tonight! Said go, go Johnny! Johnny B. Goode... Mama said: "Son, you gotta be a man, You got to be the leader of a reggae band People comin' in from miles around To hear you play until the sun goes down Boy, someday your name will be in the lights Sayin' JOHNNY - JOHNNY B. GOODE TONITE" I said go, go Johnny! Johnny be good tonight! Said go, go Johnny! Johnny you better be good Said go, go Johnny! Johnny be good tonight! Go, go Johnny! Johnny B. Goode... |
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from Peter Tosh - Mama Africa (2002)
Deep down in Jamaica, close to Mandeville
Back up in the woods, on top of a hill There stood an old hut made of earth and wood Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode He never learned to read or write so well But he could play his guitar like ringin' a bell yell Said go, go Johnny! Johnny be good tonight! Said go, go Johnny! Johnny B. Goode... He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack Sit beneath a tree in the railroad track Old engineer in the train sittin' in the shade Strummin' with the rhythm that the drivers made People passing by would stop and say: "Oh my, oh my, what the boy can play" Said go, go Johnny! Johnny be good tonight! Said go, go Johnny! Johnny B. Goode... Mama said: "Son, you gotta be a man, You got to be the leader of a reggae band People comin' in from miles around To hear you play until the sun goes down Boy, someday your name will be in the lights Sayin' JOHNNY - JOHNNY B. GOODE TONITE" I said go, go Johnny! Johnny be good tonight! Said go, go Johnny! Johnny you better be good Said go, go Johnny! Johnny be good tonight! Go, go Johnny! Johnny B. Goode... |
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from Peter Tosh - Mama Africa (2002)
Sorry fi Maga Dog
Him turn around bite you And if you jump outta fryin pan I know you jump inna fire yeah See you come from country in a country chuk Tell me say you a look a likkle wuk Gal go weh from dey Me no wan' fe see you 'round here When I were with you look how you big and fat Now you look like a real wet rat Gal, go weh from me Me no wan' fe see you 'round here Me jus' a do wha' me hafi do Me no ha nothin' more fi do with you And if you know wha' me know You galang go turn poppy-show Your father gi' you money fi buy piece of land You take your father money and buy obeah man But a young nay like you Should be cut with a filing tool |
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from Peter Tosh - Mama Africa (2002)
Mama Africa
How are you doing Mama Mama Africa Long time me no see you Mama They took me away from you Mama Long before I was born They took me away from you Mama Long before I came on in There's so many things about you Wondering where you are They try their best to hide you Mama But I search and I find you In you there's so much beauty In you there's so much life In you there's so many kingdoms To me it's out of sight You're the maker of gold Mama You're the maker of diamond You're the maker of pearls And the maker of all precious goals I've been waiting, yearning, looking Searching to find you I've been crying, praying hoping That I may find you Mama You're my mother Africa You're my father Africa I'm proud of you Mama I love you Mama I'm proud of you Mama I love you heavenly |
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