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Caleb Hart
Caleb Hart
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Buckman Coe
Buckman Coe
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Buckman Coe
Buckman Coe
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Adham Shaikh
Adham Shaikh
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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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