The book of life The book of life Sip the water from the brook of life Nuff got animal inna dem pot Bout dem a cook a spice Youts what you say or do Should be tru Truwoow woooo wo wooo Truwoow woooo wo wooo With a nasty scorn The wicked look at life Dem got ice pick and knife And a stab anna juk at life Dem all a dash dem web Dem net dem hook at life Dem seh dem want dem wing To go to heaven to look for christ While dem a bow down anno worship dem images Iwayne keep yodding life pilgrimage Tafari never wrong nor fall So still him is highly give Life privilage in all the villages to live To life give praises For these infinite Stages I naah Stoop fi noh wages Bun Babylon slave Biz Dem Separate man and woman And lock dem inna cages Dem seh more sodomy so less babies Dem seh more birth control and abortion for the ladies For ages The book of life pages Babylon waah smear and tear off Bun dem sodomy affair up Slew dem from far with the spear No need to be near Life eye sights are Crystal clear You hear Trees bear for the children to share The yutes need love and care Clothes weh some a wear Cars weh dem a steer House and money mek dem hype flare And live in fear. They call us squatters,Cruff They treat us very ruff Children starving times to perilus The greedy pagan gut buss Tru dem gluttenous, craving for more than enough Nuff talk bout money and religion mek dem happy and prosperous Still I see more problems and thats pauperous From birth the pagan been after us They got Crosses Sapulcas and Traps for us Vanity, so many gone stray fi dat Haile Selasie, Mussolini dem get paid fi shot Dem still couldnt kill life patriot Dem get defeat noh fear dem weapon Nor dem fasty chat Money Make,dem stop dem likkle sister and dem brother breath All, chop off dem father and dem mother neck Dem seh dem search the sky and search nazareth And still dem cant find Yeshua nor Jah Jah yet The book of life, babylon waah tear up Bun Dem sodomy affair up Slew dem from far with the spear No need to be near Life hights are so Crystal clear You hear Trees bear fruits for the children to share The yutes need love and care Clothes weh some a wear Cause weh dem a stare House and money mek dem hype flare And live in fear. With a nasty scorn The wicked look at life Dem got ice pick and knife And a stab anna juk at life Dem all a dash dem net Dem web, dem arm, dem hook at life Seh dem want dem wing To go to heaven to look for Christ While dem a bow down anno worship dem images Rastafari keep yodding life pilgrimage He is the first how skill him is Highly give, life privalige,in the villages to live To life give praises For these infinite Stages I naah Stoop fi noh wages Bun Babylon slave Biz Dem Separate man and woman And lock dem inna cages Dem seh more sodomy to less babies Dem seh more abortion and birth control for the ladies For ages The book of life pages Babylon waah smear and tear off Bun dem Sadomy affair Slew dem from far with the spear No need to be near Hights are so Crystal clear You hear Trees bear fruit for the children to share The yutes need love and care Clothes weh some a wear Cause weh dem a stare House and money mek dem hype flare And live in fear. Whatever you do Should be True woo wooo wooo True Woo woowo wwoooooo True Woo woowo wwoooooo The book of life, The book of life, The book of life...