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Give my best. I receive your less.
Go away you racist. I put you through the test.
Your dirty game won t bring this light to shame.
I m just a buffalo soldier. Survival is my game.
Your racist mentality keep I down in poverty.
You ambush in the night. Giving I a fight.
But Jah keep on surfacing. Jah keep I surviving.
Iya work so hard. You draw bad card.
Gimme that green money. You can take the award.
Lord we build the cabin. We plant the corn.
Now you back-stabbing me. Look me with your scorn.
Naw look no sympathy. / When I work pay I nuff money.
My tear drops is your sorrow, / And you midnight terror.
Like a thief in the night, / Jah judgement swift and right.
Keep I in the corner cause of my black skin tone.
But the stone that builder refuse,
Shall be the head corner stone.
They say smite the shepherd and scatter the sheep.
Foolish talk bark at flying bird. / your fancy talk is cheap.
Your racist mentality, make me feel fe get violently.
You ambush in the night. / Giving I a fight.
They say a hungry man is a angry man.
Slave driver, say the table is turn.
We are the survivors, you gonna get burn.
Another bad card, making my life so hard.
Go away with you other bad card. / Jah a the woner

Going straight has never been easy
Close my eyes don’t look to the left or right
When it hurts you know it’s the price
You can’t make it
Everyday I hide from the sunlight
Anyway I got near it on twice
Maybe I have never been brave
Yes I want to

Please please please
You’ve got to find a...

To please my lady
And see her smile
I d climb the matterhorn
I d swim the nile

To please my lady
And hold her near
I d sail the stormy seas
Without any fear

And if it would thrill her
I would fly the first plane to the moon
Then I d bring back the moon for her
To...

This is the dawning of a new day
The wars are over
This is the time, the perfect time for perfect harmony

(chorus)
Sing now... whoo-o-o the time is
Right now for everyone to be happy
Sing now... whoo-o-o the time is
Right now for everyone to be happy

Maybe we should stop pretending
And start believing dreams come...

[Chours:]
Treat Me Like A Chevy You Can Show Me Off You Can Let My Top Back Anytime You Want Baby Come And Try Me Hit The
Gas Slow Crank Up My Egnition Take Me For A Roll

[Verse:]
Take Her To The Spot Take Her To The Club Sexy Wood Grain Wheels Sittin...

How many lifetimes, how many beginnings
How many lovers, how many threats
How many religions to keep us all guessing
Give me a reason. Why? Hell is a reason. Why?

The real world, you ve got to fight to see it through
The real world, it s like...