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Sow More Love

 

Sow More Love


Show dem more love Mr Rastaman
And make them stop send the blood upon Jah Jah land
Show dem more love Mr Rastaman
And make the ghetto youths dem know dem educated and strong
Sow more love Mr Rastaman
And make the ghetto youths stop send di blood upon the land
Sow more love Mr Rastaman
And make the ghetto youths know dem positive and strong

Can't afford for the love to go missing
'Cause everyone would be fussing, fighting, and dissing
Can't afford no hate and tripping
'Cause everyone would be vex, Jah work will get skipping
High sense of days the know the way
Rastaman, dehyah suh fi show the way
Innocent lives been blown away
A lotta kids been thrown away

Sow more love Mr Rastaman
And make them stop send the blood upon Jah Jah land
Sow more loving Mr Rastaman
And make the youths dem know dem educated and strong
Sow more love Mr Rastaman
And make the youths stop send di blood upon the land
Sow more loving Mr Rastaman
And make the youths know dem positive and strong

A lotta people despise dem
While they wait for the visions to open up their eyes
Then why is it the wickedman a fight dem?
Now they saying to themselves it seems no one really like dem
Give the children love, and make them learn too
'Cause if the rasta nah teach dem who dem a turn to?
Show dem how much you really concerned too
Wicked people gonna burn too

Sow more love Mr Rastaman
And make them stop send the blood upon Jah Jah land
Show dem more love Mr Rastaman
And make the youths dem know dem educated and strong
Sow more love Mr Rastaman
And make the ghetto youths stop send di blood upon Jah land
Sow more loving Mr Rastaman
And make the youths know dem clean and strong

Don't you hype and exalt it out
Poor people business come sort it out
Serious thing don't laugh it out
Righteousness a come sort it out, yeah

We are our brother's keeper
We are sister's keeper
Of course we are one people
And I'm always gonna say is good over evil

Sow more love Mr Rastaman
And make them stop send the blood upon Jah Jah land
Show dem more love Mr Rastaman
And make the youths dem know dem educated and strong
Sow more love Mr Rastaman
And make the ghetto youths know they live pon Jah land
Sow more loving Mr Rastaman
And make the ghetto youths know dem positive and strong

Can't afford for the love to go missing
'Cause everyone would be fussing, fighting and dissing
Can't afford no hate and tripping
Cause everyone would be vex Jah work will get skipping
High sense of days the know the way
Rastaman, dehyah suh fi show the way
Innocent lives been blown away
A lotta kids been thrown away

Show dem more love Mr Rastaman
And make them stop send the blood upon Jah Jah land
Show more loving Mr Rastaman
And make the youths dem know dem educated and strong

done

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