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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Caleb Hart
Lyrics
Buckman Coe
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Buckman Coe
Producer
Adham Shaikh
Producer
Lirik
Yeah, now
Whoa-whoa-whoa
Complexities
Fixation on the premise of superiority
Guess yuh could say dat the complex it tease
Call it a bit of a tickle, dat we receive
Loyalties quite fickle, call dat a loyal tease
By the uppah class, dem government authorities
Trying to re-write I and I biography
Happening constantly
As they carry out the plan of the royal tease
But I and I cyah be silenced
For as long as I am breathing
Mamas papas still crying
Bredrins, sistrens they bleeding
Revolutionary sounds is what we'll be singing
Riddimic vibrations of ancestral healing
Blood sweat and tears in the soil
As we planting up the seeds, planting up the seeds
Teaching all the pickney dem about inity
Learning from our children how to flow like the breeze
No longer fixated on the discrepancies
Living the good life, beautiful reality
It's a beautiful reality, ay, ay
Welcome to the good life
This is the good life
Welcome to the good life
This is the good life
Emergencies
I feel so much at times, I find it hard to breath
Eyes locked on grief, emerging tragedies
Yearning for reprieve to grow hope from belief
Words that we speak, spells that reveal
The future yet concealed, I see you and not newsfeeds
Beyond right and wrong, breathed out in a song
What is truly real, I will meet you on that field
Meet yuh on the bakkle field, could link mih on the corner
Forever fists held high, we deyah wit meh daughter
River bank or ocean, city or town
Deep bush back ah yard firm footed pon the ground
Complexities
Fixation on the premise of superiority
Guess yuh could say dat the complex it tease
Call it a bit of a tickle, dat we receive
Loyalties quite fickle, call dat a loyal tease
By the uppah class, dem government authorities
Trying to re-write I and I biography
Happening constantly
As they carry out the plan of the royal tease
But I and I cyah be silenced
For as long as I am breathing
Mamas papas still crying
Bredrins, sistrens they bleeding
Revolutionary sounds is what we'll be singing (welcome to the good life)
Riddimic vibrations of ancestral healing (this is the good life)
(Welcome to the good life)
Blood sweat and tears in the soil
As we planting up the seeds, planting up the seeds (this is the good life)
Teaching all the pickney dem about inity (welcome to the good life)
Learning from our children how to flow like the breeze (this is the good life)
No longer fixated on the discrepancies (welcome to the good life)
Living the good life, beautiful reality (this is the good life)
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