Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song TIL IT SOME MORE, artist - Sizzla Kalonji. Album song CONFUSE CITY, in the genre РеггиDate of issue: 16.10.2017
Record label: Penitentiary
Song language: English
TIL IT SOME MORE |
| Intro |
| Well I say let the almighty Father we praise |
| And yes black people I love you always |
| Chorus Farmerman till it some more, till the soil some more |
| Bare war ah gwan and the ghetto youths poor |
| Till it some more, rainshower me say pour |
| Yow, ghetto youths skull ah bore |
| So farmerman till it some more, till it some more |
| Politician war ah gwan so put the food ah mi door |
| Till it some more, till it some more-yow! |
| make the youths set secure, know now |
| Verse 1 This is the awakening, rise from the dust |
| Ghetto youths stop complaining and go manifest yuh wok |
| As early as the morning, we dey load up the truck |
| With food from east, west, north, and from south |
| Me bring the crumb ah Kingston fi full dem gut |
| Ghetto youths hungry, me ah beg unno no fuss |
| No bother laugh because the government ah puss, me nah go carry dem stuff |
| Duff get rooks offer, nuff get brass |
| Chorus So till it some more, till it some more |
| Ghetto youths hungry, me say ghetto youths poor |
| Till it some more, till the soil some more |
| Babylon ah war and youths hungry and poor |
| Farmer till it some more, just till the soil little more |
| Ghetto youths hungry and the black woman dem poor |
| Till it some more, till it some more, yow! |
| bun Theodore! |
| den |
| Verse 2 Dem ah war when the 'Binghi youth ah hail Selassie I |
| Like water in ah rock, me come fi ring dem dry |
| Me come fi have all ah dem problem pacify unless if I satisfy |
| Ghetto youths me say no cry |
| Remember to hail Emperor Selassie I |
| Cease from yuh war, put down yuh gun, ah bare gheto youths ah die |
| Ah who give yuh authority you little guy? |
| Chorus Till it some more, till it some more |
| You see ghetto youths ah fuss and ghetto youths ah live poor |
| Till it some more, Sizzla till the soil more |
| Yow! |
| dem ah have the ghetto youths skull ah bore |
| Me say fi till it some more, give me righteousness more |
| Bare war ah gwan and ghetto youths skull ah born |
| Gimme little more, gimme the good herb fi sure--oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, why? |
| Verse 3 I look to the east, and ah gather Rastafari children, ah make dem know say |
| Babylon system is the beast |
| And the head is John Pope and Elizabeth and the rest ah whole ah dem |
| Whey ah mix up in ah meat, and dem bloody feast |
| Have dem trigger dey squeeze and bun poor people dem ah cheat |
| Mi tell the ghetto youths and dem no fi go beneath 'cause |
| Babylon havoc dem watching |
| Chorus Till it some more, ill it some more |
| Bare war ah gwan and ghetto youths dem poor!!! |
| Till it some more, till it some more |
| Yow, farmer put down all the food ah mi door |
| Me say till it some---, Babylon no kill nothing more |
| Or else Rasta ah go judge you fi sure |
| No kill nothing more, righteousness more |
| Ghetto youths dey hungry and poor, well den |
| Verse 1 Rise up from the awakening, from the dust |
| Repeated Doh complain fi manifest Jah wok |
| As early as the morning, load the morning truck |
| From east, from west, from north me full it up--from sun touch the city |
| Gih dem food fi full up dem gut |
| Unno no fuss, me nah go carry dem stuff |