One day things must get better Hold a firm meditation Don't you go down Keep your head above the water Said I had a close one yesterday Jah put an angel over me, be strong Say, one day things must get better Say, one day things must get better, be strong

Woman you getting paid not played Spend a few if you want to Cancun or Towanda Gal say she a go hard make them know say you harder Pushing escalade and rocking prada No more drama do you thing your much glamour Pushing Escalade and rocking Prada No more

Circumstances made me what I am Was I born a violent man Everyone should understand Everyone should know May sound strange, might sound foolish But things ain't getting better Everyday another fall victim to the beretter Why is there so much violence

Buju Buju be and Red Rat love dem bad Without gal pickney What kind of fun we woulda have RR: When we see dem we glad Miles upon miles whey mi ready to trod, can't tired BB: I don't know what them have Like magnet to steel RR: That's why a nuff we have, me

eih eih eih(eih eih eih) (Beres Hammond) girl you want to come and feel good tonight let me hear you say eih eih eih are you ready for the one you love tonight let me hear you say eih eih eih now we want to go cross the bridge tonight eih eih eih eih eih

Can you play some more, can you play some more? Pull up the vibes that you're playing Lift it up, jock it up, pull it up, come again now Yes, you got me rocking in a corner With all the lights turn down low Can't express how mi glad mi come on ya I've

Gal yuh see yuh battyrider, murder Woman yuh see yuh battyrider, murder Yuh mus fi waan di DJ charge fa (a dead!) Yuh mus fi waan di DJ charge Yuh mus fi waan di DJ charge fa Exposin yuh property, man a seh it fat It cyan, hol inna buk it cyan, hol inna

I and I, I want to rule my destiny The rich man's wealth is in the city Destruction of the poor is his poverty Destruction of your soul is vanity Do you hear ? Destiny, mama look from when you call me Destiny, mama look from when you calling

Over hills and valleys too Don't let them fool you Jah free the people Don't believe one minute, they don't like you Don't believe for a minute that they are with you Only Rasta free the people A who free the people It hard, it hard, it hard (let them

This one is called lovers choice Never know yuh woulda really feel so nice, love sponge I don't want to let you go With you I'm in no hurry (oh no) Lord you are lovable, kissable Desire the inevitable Without your sweet caress I'm so damn miserable Touch