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Samory I - Harvest (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Devon Bradshaw
Devon Bradshaw
Bass Guitar
Samory I
Samory I
Lead Vocals
Sherieta Lewis-Rodney
Sherieta Lewis-Rodney
Chorus
Chevaughn Clayton
Chevaughn Clayton
Chorus
Winta James
Winta James
Keyboards
Lamont Monty Savory
Lamont Monty Savory
Guitar
Ian "Beezy" Coleman
Ian "Beezy" Coleman
Guitar
Llamar "Riff Raff" Brown
Llamar "Riff Raff" Brown
Organ
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Phillip James
Phillip James
Songwriter
Samory Frazer
Samory Frazer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Winta James
Winta James
Producer

Lyrics

Every ghetto youth a winner A di pain inna mi eyes ya see Ohh Jah Definition of a world gone mad Youths a kill fi get the life weh dem no have Government a pull a major land grab Wipe dem batty wid di National Flag Politician only fight fi dem seat Bare photo op, dem love fi meet and greet While likkle pickney 'fraid fi walk pon street Human body full a crocodile teeth Still we survive through the tension No benefits nor no pension Struggle inna every direction To redemption Ghetto life is the hardest But my people aren't Godless Whether famine or harvest We give praises regardless Every ghetto youth a winner People working for a change of scene Elevate whole team Celebrate as the dream take flight Even when the road get dark Still we find that spark With a heart full of love and light Health and education Self determination Fighting for the basic human rights When facing sufferation If there's no way, we make one Ghetto life is the hardest But my people aren't Godless Whether famine or harvest We give praises regardless Every Ghetto youth a winner Hardships there are but Jah land is still green And the sun it still shines Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah As we learn who we are We give thanks to be breathing Even through the toughest of times Ghetto life is the hardest But my people aren't Godless Whether famine or harvest We give praises regardless Ghetto life is the hardest But my people aren't Godless Whether famine or harvest (Oh Jah) We give praises regardless Every Ghetto youth a winner
Writer(s): Phillip James, Samory Frazer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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