Sizzla
TILL IT SOME MORE
LYRICS BY: Waylon


Intro         [Instruments]
               Well I say let the almighty Father we praise
               And yes black people I love you always [instruments continue]
 
Chorus     Farmerman till it some more,till the soil some more
               Bare war ah gwan and the ghetto youths poor
               Till it some more,rainshower me say pour
               Yow,ghetto youths skull ah bore
               So farmerman till it some more,till it some more
                Politician war ah gwan so put the food ah mi door
               Till it some more,till it some more-yow! make the youths set 		secure,know now
 
Verse 1     This is the awakening,rise from the dust
                Ghetto youths stop complaining and go manifest yuh wok
                As early as the morning,we dey load up the truck
                With food from east,west,north,and from south
                 Me bring the crumb ah Kingston fi full dem gut
                 Ghetto youths hungry,me ah beg unno no fuss
                 No bother laugh because the government ah puss,me nah go carry 		dem stuff 
                 Duff get rooks offer,nuff get brass
 
Chorus       So till it some more,till it some more
                 Ghetto youths hungry,me say ghetto youths poor
                 Till it some more,till the soil some more
                 Babylon ah war and youths hungry and poor
                 Farmer till it some more,just till the soil little more
                 Ghetto youths hungry and the black woman dem poor
                 Till it some more,till it some more,yow! bun Theodore! den
 
Verse 2      Dem ah war when the 'Binghi youth ah hail Selassie I
                 Like water in ah rock,me come fi ring dem dry
                 Me come fi have all ah dem problem pacify unless if I satisfy
                 Ghetto youths me say no cry
                 Remember to hail Emperor Selassie I
                 Cease from yuh war,put down yuh gun, ah bare gheto youths ah 		die
                 Ah who give yuh authority you little guy?
 
Chorus      Till it some more,till it some more
                 You see ghetto youths ah fuss and ghetto youths ah live poor
                 Till it some more,Sizzla till the soil more
                 Yow! dem ah have the ghetto youths skull ah bore
                 Me say fi till it some more,give me righteousness more
                 Bare war ah gwan and ghetto youths skull ah born
                 Gimme little more,gimme the good herb fi 		sure--oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,why?
 
                 [Saxophone plays]
 
                 [Na-na-na,no-no-no]
 
Verse 3      I look to the east,and ah gather Rastafari children,ah make dem know say
                 Babylon system is the beast
                 And the head is John Pope and Elizabeth and the rest ah whole ah dem
                 Whey ah mix up in ah meat,and dem bloody feast
                 Have dem trigger dey squeeze and bun poor people dem ah cheat
                 Mi tell the ghetto youths and dem no fi go beneath 'cause
                 Babylon havoc dem watching
 
Chorus       Till it some more,ill it some more
                 Bare war ah gwan and ghetto youths dem poor!!!
                 Till it some more,till it some more
                 Yow,farmer put down all the food ah mi door
                 Me say till it some---,Babylon no kill nothing more
                 Or else Rasta ah go judge you fi sure
                 No kill nothing more,righteousness more
                 Ghetto youths dey hungry and poor,well den
 
Verse 1      Rise up from the awakening,from the dust
repeated     Doh complain fi manifest Jah wok
                 As early as the morning,load the morning truck
                 From east,from west,from north me full it up--from sun touch 		the city
                 Gih dem food fi full up dem gut  [line fading]
                 Unno no fuss,me nah go carry dem stuff  [line fading]

    Source: geocities.com/hhh_sizzla/lyrics

               ( geocities.com/hhh_sizzla)