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Grab Education
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
David Hinds
David Hinds
Guitar
Ronald McQueen
Ronald McQueen
Bass
Selwyn Brown
Selwyn Brown
Keyboards
Alphonso Martin
Alphonso Martin
Percussion
Jimmy Haynes
Jimmy Haynes
Lead Guitar
Steve Nesbitt
Steve Nesbitt
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Hinds
David Hinds
Songwriter
Jimmy Haynes
Jimmy Haynes
Arranger
Steel Pulse
Steel Pulse
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steel Pulse
Steel Pulse
Producer
Jimmy Haynes
Jimmy Haynes
Producer
Dave Lester
Dave Lester
Engineer
Del Newman
Del Newman
Producer
Dennis Thompson
Dennis Thompson
Mixing Engineer
Mark Stent
Mark Stent
Mixing Engineer
Mike Morongell
Mike Morongell
Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Terry Barham
Terry Barham
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Spa dap spap spa dap spa let me (scat) Spa dap spap spa dap spa let me Spa dap spap spa dap spa let me Let me tell you something As I was passing I heard children laughing As I was passing I heard children laughing At the school yard gates I turned 'round and said Oh children the fruit of the womb And one day This world will be yours soon Oh children the fruit of the womb There are things that you must know Spa dap spap spa dap spa let me Spa dap spap spa dap spa let me Spa dap spap spa dap spa let me Let me tell you something Oh children the fruit of the womb The candle of hope Lighting up this darkness Out of the world of guilt Comes spirits of the innocent yeh I people dem scatter Help dem come to oneness Conic little ones come we get strong Suffer not to madness no Conic little ones come we get strong Suffer not to madness no Spa dap spap spa dap spa let me Spa dap spap spa dap spa let me Spa dap spap spa dap spa let me Let me tell you something Grab education my children Higher meditation my children Healing of the nation my children Build your foundation my children Be no stepping stones No back slider Oh children the fruit of the womb Not everyone is made of sugar and spice Woo woo and everything nice Real life ain't no nursery rhyme Babylon a cotch pon a very thin line The games they play to trick up your mind To keep us under all the time yeh Spa dap spap spa dap spa let me Spa dap spap spa dap spa let me Spa dap spap spa dap spa let me Let me tell you something Grab education my children Higher meditation my children Healing of the nation my children Build your foundation my children So much motherless go astray (grab education) And all I can do is pray (higher meditation So much fatherless go astray (healing of the nation The nation, free up the nation One more thing So much fatherless /go astray And all I can do is pray So much motherless go astray And all I can do is pray So much fatherless So much motherless So much fatherless So much motherless
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