Lyrics
I m giving and let gotten sure, children listen wha di rasta man sing
I m giviiing, i m living for the sick and the poor
i m living for the sick and the poor
i m living for the young and the old
Children listen wha di rasta man sing, mr president why is it so easy to make the bomb
Jah let me haffi skape to are?, i m giving and let gotten sure
Beautiful people outta di world, i m giviiing they all gotta know jah loove
babylon try to deceive you
Jah love over di place for dem, i m giviiing, i know jah bless me and open up the doors
Cause rasta never leave y all, sometime though i m no food a me are? Living, why dem a tell dem
Cause rasta never leave y all, jah jah love to all the road, sometime though i m no food a me are?
i m living for the young and the old
Jah love over di place for dem, i m living for the young and the old I'm, let gotten more
Seems no one care for dem, why dem a tell dem Stickybuds, i m giving and let gotten more
children listen wha di rasta man sing
Although the sufferations are well listenned, you jah know leave dem within the truth
Sometime though i m no food a me are?, children listen wha di rasta man sing
i m liviiing
I m giving and let gotten sure, straight at helping into the youths, i know that the lord will bless me for sure
I m giviiing, cause rasta never leave y all, babylon try to deceive you
you jah know leave dem within the truth
The hungry and the shelterless leaving on the floor, they re right over wrong