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I See My People Slave (feat. Everton Blender) Video (MV)






Riddim Bank - I See My People Slave (feat. Everton Blender) Lyrics




Don't worry, don't worry
Don't worry, don't worry
Things will be alright

I see my people slaving every day, slaving so hard
And all I can see I can see is brutality
They rob us and use us and refuse us, and all kind of things

Yes, I tell them not to worry, I tell them not to fret
I tell them not to worry, 'cause them no get nothing yet
After we help them bake the cake
Not even a slice, them want us to take
Babylon want us go down, we're standing on solid ground

I see my people slaving every day, slaving so hard
And all I can see I can see is brutality
They rob us and use us and refuse us, and all kind of things

Now they come with their lying
Leave the people crying
They don't know what song they are singing
All they do is keep persecuting

I see my people slaving every day, slaving so hard
And all I can see I can see is brutality
They rob us and use us and refuse us, and all kind of things

All kind of things
All kind of things
All kind of things
All kind of things, oh yeah

I tell them not to worry, I tell them not to fret
They fool some of we sometimes, never fool all a we yet
You've got to keep the faith-together before it's too late
Babylon door we nah go wait
Heading straight to Mt. Zion gate
I n I nah go delay
On our knees, yes we have to pray
To Jah to guide us every day
From the wicked and evil man way

I see my people slaving every day, slaving so hard
And all I can see I can see is brutality

I tell them not to worry, I tell them not to fret
I tell them not to worry, 'cause them no get nothing yet
Run to the rock, there will be no rock
Run to the tree, there will be no tree
There will be no hiding place, no, for the wicked

I see my people slaving every day, slaving so hard
And all I can see I can see is brutality
I see my people slaving every day, slaving so hard
And all I can see I can see is brutality
They rob us and use us and refuse us, and all kind of things

All kind of things
All kind of things
All kind of things
All kind of things

Love weh di Rastaman bring
Bring spiritual healing
Love a weh di Rastaman bring
Spiritual healing
Love a weh di Rastaman bring

That's all I can see, a brutality
That's all I can see
That's all I can see
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English

Don't worry, don't worry
Don't worry, don't worry
Things will be alright

I see my people slaving every day, slaving so hard
And all I can see I can see is brutality
They rob us and use us and refuse us, and all kind of things

Yes, I tell them not to worry, I tell them not to fret
I tell them not to worry, 'cause them no get nothing yet
After we help them bake the cake
Not even a slice, them want us to take
Babylon want us go down, we're standing on solid ground

I see my people slaving every day, slaving so hard
And all I can see I can see is brutality
They rob us and use us and refuse us, and all kind of things

Now they come with their lying
Leave the people crying
They don't know what song they are singing
All they do is keep persecuting

I see my people slaving every day, slaving so hard
And all I can see I can see is brutality
They rob us and use us and refuse us, and all kind of things

All kind of things
All kind of things
All kind of things
All kind of things, oh yeah

I tell them not to worry, I tell them not to fret
They fool some of we sometimes, never fool all a we yet
You've got to keep the faith-together before it's too late
Babylon door we nah go wait
Heading straight to Mt. Zion gate
I n I nah go delay
On our knees, yes we have to pray
To Jah to guide us every day
From the wicked and evil man way

I see my people slaving every day, slaving so hard
And all I can see I can see is brutality

I tell them not to worry, I tell them not to fret
I tell them not to worry, 'cause them no get nothing yet
Run to the rock, there will be no rock
Run to the tree, there will be no tree
There will be no hiding place, no, for the wicked

I see my people slaving every day, slaving so hard
And all I can see I can see is brutality
I see my people slaving every day, slaving so hard
And all I can see I can see is brutality
They rob us and use us and refuse us, and all kind of things

All kind of things
All kind of things
All kind of things
All kind of things

Love weh di Rastaman bring
Bring spiritual healing
Love a weh di Rastaman bring
Spiritual healing
Love a weh di Rastaman bring

That's all I can see, a brutality
That's all I can see
That's all I can see
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Writer: Everton Williams
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