название:

Untold Stories


автор:

Buju Banton


жанры: reggae, dancehall
альбомы: 'Til Shiloh
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While I'm living
Thanks I'll be giving
To the most high, you knowI am living while I'm living to the father I will pray
Only he knows how we get through every day
With all the hike in the price, arm and leg we have to pay
While our leaders playAll I see is people ripping and robbing and grabbing
Thief never love to see a thief with a long bag
No love for the people who are suffering real bad
Another toll to the poll may God help we soulWhat is to stop the youths from getting out of control
Filled up with education yet don't own a payroll
The clothes on my back has countless eye holes
Could go on and on and full has never been toldI am living while I'm living to the father I will pray
Only he knows how we get through every day
With all the hike in the price, arm and leg we have to pay
While our leaders playI say who can afford to run will run
But what about those who can't, they will have to stay
Opportunity is a scarce commodity
In these times I say, when mama spend her last to send you to class
Never you ever playIt's a competitive world for low budget people
Spending a dime while earning a nickel
With no regards for who it may tickle
My cup is full to the brim
I could go on and on and full has never been toldThrough this life keep getting me down
Don't give up now
Got to survive some way some how
I could go on and on and full has never been toldI am living while I'm living to the father I will pray
Only he knows how we get through every day
With all the hike in the price, arm and leg we have to pay
While our leaders playAll I see is people ripping and robbing and grabbing
Thief never love to see a thief with a long bag
No love for the people who are suffering real bad
Another toll to the poll may God help we soulWhat is to stop the youths from getting out of control
Filled up with education yet don't own a payroll
The clothes on my back has countless eye holes
Could go on and on and full has never been toldI am living while I'm living to the father I will pray
Only he knows how we get through every day
With all the hike in the price, arm and leg we have to pay
While our leaders playI say who can afford to run will run
But what about those who can't, they will have to stay
Opportunity is a scarce commodity
In these times I say, when mama spend her last to send you to class
Never you ever playIt's a competitive world for low budget people
Spending a dime while earning a nickel
With no regards for who it may tickle
My cup is full to the brim
I could go on and on and full has never been toldCould go on and on and full has never been told
Could go on and on and full has never been told
Could go on and on and full has never been told
Could go on and on and full has never been told
Could go on and on and full has never been told
Could go on and on and full has never been told
Could go on and on and full has never been told
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Это интересно:Buju Banton(настоящее имя Mark Anthony Myrie) родился 15 июля 1973 года в трущобах Кингстона в районе Солт-Лейн. «Buju»- это прозвище, даваемое круглолицым детишкам, и озночающее плод хлебного дерева. А Banton это фамилия ямайского музыканта Burro Banton`а, которым Buju восхищался еще будучи ребенком. Buju Banton был одним из пятнадцати детей, его мать была уличным продавцом, которая восходила корнями к самим Марунам,... продолжение
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