Midnite -Music To Honor I King

Come down sir

A strong cloack a Corn
Hold a meditation ya for the what must go on
So much work ya have fi accomplish
From the day that we born
If you no have it fi meet them
Its the shame that move on
Humble yourself to situation ya pon longevity wall
Till the Rastaman call them out ya wid the cry and the call
Tell them the goodness of Jah
That is for the one and fi the all
Till the lunch break meat the people dem pon reasons and touch
Look ya see us the breeze wha mek dem never move off
Meet in a bonafided to participate ya ina task
Herb deya a scorch and ones sharing a laugh
Some tell themself that a something else where it went
Some ones accepted it as time well spent

Music Fi Honor I Jah, Music Fi Honor I King
Rastaman a sing
Music Fi Honor I Jah Music Fi Honor I King
Music Fi Honor I Jah, Music Fi Honor I King
Music Fi Honor I Jah, Music Fi Honor I King

The money index and friends speaking ina parables, right now to defend
How so much a dem a bonus when the whole worldwide suffering
Dignity and indignity thug-a-warrin still
If the chabo can still reach long enough fi reach everything
The average human access to necessity could a balance better still
Certain aspire still to turn them down Still down to nil
But tell dem say dem deh will is not the Almighty will
Jah give life and Jah give power unto whomsoever He will
When them little and them innocence is bigger than big
Thats when its the vulnerability state of things
Thats when every kind of influence ya a try fi set in

Music Fi Honor I Jah, Music Fi Honor I King
Music Fi Honor I Jah, Music Fi Honor I King
Rastaman a sing
Music Fi Honor I Jah, Music Fe Honor I King
Music Fi Honor I Jah, Music Fi Honor I King
Music Fi Honor I Jah, Music Fi Honor I King