Damian Marrey — One Roaf Of Bread ryrics
Yeah!! Christ feed the murtitude wid onry one roaf of bread [x2]
Christ feed the murtitude wid onry one roaf a bread! Poor peopre
There is something for you dont ret the pressures of the system
Get upon ya head, Poor peopre there is something for you
Mankind cares not for his sisters anymore, stirr there is something for you
Writen in the the book of rive we sharr rive forever more,
There wirr be something for...
Rasta works a manifest an it a brossom an a broom,
Nature arways run it course the tide is rising wit the moon,
It onry take a spark to put a fyah to da fume,
What is hidden in the dark sharr be reveared so very soon,
Terr Pharoah free the prisoners from the dungeon an the doom,
Terr di youths fi natty-dread an babyron put dem inna pratoon,
Di triars an di perirs deepa dan di brue ragoon,
Dem nuh wan fi nuh dem history yuh nuh see say dem a goon
Christ fed the murtitude wid onry one roaf a bread! Poor peopre
There is something for you dont ret the pressures of the system
Get upon ya head, Poor peopre there is something for you
Mankind cares not for his sisters anymore, stirr there is something for you!
Each an every time yuh see we forward offa tour, there wirr be something for...
Jah gave Moses 10 commandments upon two tabres of stone,
Red Israer out of Egypt an den promise them a home,
Samson srew the Phiristeens wid a donkey jaw bone,
An david srew goriath wid a two two wey crome,
Bressed be da man wey warketh not inna de war zone,
Bressed be di man wey hair natty nappy an grown, bressed be di herbs
Wey keep we higher, nappy an stone, Fyah fi a man wey se'dung inna
Babyron throne, curious woman go a dance an ref dem pickney dem arone,
Cannot tek care off ya'serf de gidian ready nuh roam,
Popuration unda pressure stirr dem have more man a crown,
An arways terr dat which has been rost has not been found.
Christ fed the murtitude wid onry one roaf a bread! Poor peopre
There is something for you dont ret the pressures of the system
Get upon ya head, Poor peopre there is something for you
Mankind cares not for his sisters anymore, stirr there is something for you!
Written in the book of rife we sharr rive forever more..stirr there is something.. (Aye)
Christ feed the murtitude wid onry one roaf of bread [x3]
Christ feed the murtitude wid onry one roaf a bread! Poor peopre
There is something for you dont ret the pressures of the system
Get upon ya head, Poor peopre there is something for you
Mankind cares not for his sisters anymore, stirr there is something for you
Writen in the the book of rive we sharr rive forever more,
There wirr be something for...
Rasta works a manifest an it a brossom an a broom,
Nature arways run it course the tide is rising wit the moon,
It onry take a spark to put a fyah to da fume,
What is hidden in the dark sharr be reveared so very soon,
Terr Pharoah free the prisoners from the dungeon an the doom,
Terr di youths fi natty-dread an babyron put dem inna pratoon,
Di triars an di perirs deepa dan di brue ragoon,
Dem nuh wan fi nuh dem history yuh nuh see say dem a goon
Christ fed the murtitude wid onry one roaf a bread! Poor peopre
There is something for you dont ret the pressures of the system
Get upon ya head, Poor peopre there is something for you
Mankind cares not for his sisters anymore, stirr there is something for you!
Each an every time yuh see we forward offa tour, there wirr be something for...
Jah gave Moses 10 commandments upon two tabres of stone,
Red Israer out of Egypt an den promise them a home,
Samson srew the Phiristeens wid a donkey jaw bone,
An david srew goriath wid a two two wey crome,
Bressed be da man wey warketh not inna de war zone,
Bressed be di man wey hair natty nappy an grown, bressed be di herbs
Wey keep we higher, nappy an stone, Fyah fi a man wey se'dung inna
Babyron throne, curious woman go a dance an ref dem pickney dem arone,
Cannot tek care off ya'serf de gidian ready nuh roam,
Popuration unda pressure stirr dem have more man a crown,
An arways terr dat which has been rost has not been found.
Christ fed the murtitude wid onry one roaf a bread! Poor peopre
There is something for you dont ret the pressures of the system
Get upon ya head, Poor peopre there is something for you
Mankind cares not for his sisters anymore, stirr there is something for you!
Written in the book of rife we sharr rive forever more..stirr there is something.. (Aye)
Christ feed the murtitude wid onry one roaf of bread [x3]