Living In Love

                         Cm
I love to see my people livin in 
love
                               Gm
I hate to see dem fightin an swimmin
 in blood
                           Cm
Nuff neglect di farming, scornin the
 mud
Yet they want to be the first to 
            Gm
reap the fruit as it buds
Oh, they fill di earth wit prison, 
  Cm
church, an whorehouse
                          Gm
Love di rum bar, yet dem hate the 
pure house
                                Cm
Dem take the microchip and override 
the poor out
                  Gm
Less food, more drought and more 
mout


[Chorus]
                         Cm
Rasta tell dem all di while: stop 
war an go till di soil
      Gm
Stop fightin for land and oil
       Cm
Fi di coil, so many go defile
               Gm
Slave master spit inna dem face dem 
take dat wit a smile
                Cm
Di banks of de nile, so mild and so 
fertile
       Gm
Acres more than a zillion mile
               Cm
People acting vile, pick up cannibal
 style
        Gm
Waan devour mama, papa, an chile, oh


[Verse 2]
 Cm
Sow life seed and let it blossom
                      Gm
Dem sey dem ting dem take too long 
fi grow an start to cuss har
              Cm
I could not trust dem an those as 
how I trust har
         Gm
Such is life, dem say ah jus hurt
              Cm
I see Cassia Heights weh dem call di
 squatter land
                   Gm
Some seh fi government, some seh fi 
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                Cm
Still no waan share although dem 
gotta ah lotta land
                         Gm
Dem waan fi turn ah gun range an 
shotta land


[Chorus]
                        Cm
Rasta tell dem all di while: stop 
war an go till di soil
      Gm
Stop fightin for land and oil
       Cm
Fi di coil, so many go defile
               Gm
Slave master spit inna dem face dem 
take dat wit a smile
                Cm
Di banks of de nile, so mild and so 
fertile
       Gm
Acres more than a zillion mile
               Cm
People acting vile, pick up cannibal
 style
        Gm
Waan devour mama, papa, an chile


[Verse 3]
               Cm
Politician ah talk certain tings dem
 nah mention
                  Gm
Seh ah drugs and gun di people tax 
money spend pon
                   Cm
Come wit plastic smile an dem wicked
 intention
                  Gm
Inna ya hand, ah weh dem put dem 
evil invention
          Cm
Turn gun model seekin attention
                   Gm
See it deh now ya dead and it is no 
redemption
            Cm
Parents ah wonder weh to get di fus 
cent from
            Gm
To bury di dead dem not even got 
pension


[Chorus]
                        Cm
Rasta tell dem all di while: stop 
war an go till di soil
      Gm
Stop fightin for land and oil
       Cm
Fi di coil, so many go defile
               Gm
Slave master spit inna dem face dem 
take dat wit a smile
                 Cm
Di banks of the nile, so mild and so
 fertile
       Gm
Acres more than a zillion mile
               Cm
People acting vile, pick up cannibal
 style
        Gm
Waan devour mama, papa, an chile


[Verse 1]
                         Cm
I love to see my people livin in 
love
                               Gm
I hate to see dem fightin an swimmin
 in blood
                           Cm
Nuff neglect di farming, scornin the
 mud
Yet they want to be the first to 
           Gm
reap the fruit as it buds
Oh, they fill di earth wit prison, 
  Cm
church, and whorehouse
                          Gm
Love di rum bar, yet dem hate di 
pure house
                                Cm
Dem take the microchip and override 
the poor out
                  Gm
Less food, more mout an more 
drought, oy


[Chorus]
                        Cm
Rasta tell dem all di while: stop 
war an go till di soil
      Gm
Stop fightin for land and oil
       Cm
Fi di coil, so many go defile
               Gm
Slave master spit inna dem face dem 
take dat wit a smile
                 Cm
Di banks of the nile, so mild and so
 fertile
       Gm
Acres more than a zillion mile
               Cm
People acting vile, dem pick up 
cannibal style
        Gm
Waan devour mama, papa, an chile