Nobody feel no way It's coming close to payday I say Everyman get paid a quota's work this day CHORUS (2x) Can I plant peas and reap rice Can I plant cocoa and reap yam Can I plant turnip and reap tomato Can I plant breadfruit and reap potato Can I tell

This good hearted woman in love with her good timin' man She's a good hearted woman in love with a good timin' man And she loves him in spite of his ways that she don't understand And through teardrops and laughter they'll pass through this world hand in

Tout le monde, ailleurs comme ici Ailleurs comme ici À chaque heure, à chaque seconde N'a qu'une seule chose au monde C'est le monde, ailleurs comme ici Pourtant qui se moque du monde Notre monde, enfin celui-ci J'entends les murs qui me répondent

The words that you needed so bad Ooh, but I'm scared to death That there may not be another one like this And I confess That I'm only holding on by a thin, thin thread I'm kicking the curb 'cause you never heard And I'm kicking the dirt 'cause I never

To have you hear what I have to say Help me help you, I'm down on my knees If you need me so much then why did you leave You needed a reason, you needed too much. You can lean on me, but don't lean On me like I'm your crutch. So, who do you trust now

Reroute to Remain It started as a whisper Now try to dodge this roar Unified, the most forceful way to go Waste this one It's up to you We need this revolution Destroy the pattern Anything that separates

And I just got the feeling You got to feel it It's all in the air It's all in the light Ooh, when will be free Feel it, you gotta feel it in your mind You gotta feel it, you gotta feel it in your soul You gotta feel it, you gotta feel it in your life

Is your figure less than Greek? Is your mouth a little weak? When you open it to speak, don't change a hair for me Not if you care for me Stay little valentine My funny valentine Sweet, comic valentine

Running like a river trying to find the ocean Flowers in the concrete Places that you can't see Coming through the melody when the night bird sings Love is a wild thing Climbing over fences, blooming in the shadows Love is a wild thing, yeah You can't

Real niggas don't die Form on the plot Form with the plot One-Seven-Forty-Five Form at the plot Hood niggas don't lie My niggas don't die Now I was barely seventeen with a pocket full of hope