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When I need my love,
I call on you,
Cause you make me feel,
on top of the world.

Girl you make my heart,
beat so fast,
I know the reason,

Closer I get to you

Girl I know I'm showing you

What good it can do for you

Girl why I'm lingering on

I've got to carry Jah heavy load
Because I walk in His gladness
On His merry merry road
I've got to carry Jah heavy load
I've got to back up myself
Against false evidence
I've got to carry Jah heavy load
I've got to pick up where them say

This heavy load that I carry personally
It is for Jah Jah and I
Jah never yet is a secret
I just can't keep it
Jah Jah never yet is a secret
Jah come and reveal it
I just can't help open up the truth OH

There's no more rat race it's a matter of survival, no more rat race happy I am one love giving praise time works wonders in it's own ways no more rat race oh Jah Jah I hear a Chris Blackwell the millionaire speaking on the radio to the nation after the death of Bob Marley many a names were mentioned who can take a breda Bob position Ijahman Chris Blackwell said can carry the working plan, after seeing Jah heavy load, more than, are we a warrior?, yesterday's promises fade away, words for a wimper wind.

There's no no more rat race it's a matter of survival, no more rat race happy I am one love giving praise, time works wonders in it's own ways no more rat race, oh Jah Jah

there's no more rat race it's a matter of survival, no more rat race happy I am one love giving praise, time works wonders in it's own ways no more rat race, oh Jah Jah

I was signed and sealed to Island writing singing my songs playing guitar just like the late Bob Marley, Chris Blackwell make many plans talk about my talent and songs, sign me a publishing and "I'll make you a wealthy man" I met the late great Bob Marley, a superstar, the great king of reggae, sweet words spoken without rules is only a comfort to a fool

Ahahah….
Itsio lessilat itzio dessalameh,
Salam dekooleekeemo izla manefe sla
We must be born again to reveal the body as a true church.
Oh I know a place of worship
Where angels keep in fresh – knowing their true Saint – spiritual vine,
Tribes are calling it sublime !
I know my body is a church,

I’m a witness living in a world of war
I’m a witness too much killing going on
I am a witness living in a country of crime
I’m a witness down on a rock
In the valley of bad man, drugs and guns

In my neighborhood gunman firing lot of guns
People hunt on hard drugs