Hurt Us No More Songtext

von Buju Banton

Rise up y'all!
Rise up now!
Come on, come on, come on, come on...

I say!

Didnt hurt us no more (no more, no more)
Wipe those tear up from your eye
Cah you redemption drawing nigh
Cant afflict us no more (no more, no more)
No more of life beyond the line, til I work and I hide
Didnt hurt us no more (no more, no more)
Wipe those tear up from your eye
Oh redemption drawing nigh
Cant afflict us no more (no more, no more)
Oh redemption drawing nigh, oh redemption, I say!

In my solace (solace!)
There was only malice (malice!)
I felt like a prince who became prisoner
Inside his own palace (palace)
Wit noone to care for me
Accused by society (accused and abused)
I strike a match in room, it burns through all the world
Light weh fyah!

I pray; for the falling of all wicked man,
I pray; for the falling of all wicked man,
Said I pray; for the falling of all wicked man,
I pray; for the falling, ay ay ay! Rise, rise rise!

Didnt hurt us no more (no more, no more)
Move the tears up from your eye
Oh redemption drawing nigh
Cant afflict us no more (no more, no more)
No more of life is on the line, til I work and I hide

You cannot treat I how you want to (how you want to)
We've been down so many times (hauling me through)
Take back your money, call back your gold!
Go away, you cant take my soul, oh, no!

Cant afflict us more (no more, no more)
Wipe the tears up from your eye,
Oh man why do you cry?
Cannot hurt us more more! (no more, no more)
Oh my life is on the line, til I work and I hide!

In my solace, lord! (solace!)
There was only malice (malice!)
I felt like a prince who became prisoner (like a pri-so-ner)
Inside his own palace (palace)
Wit noone to care for me,
Noone to cheer for me,
I strike a match in room, it burns through all the world,
Light weh fyah!

I be pray; for the falling of all wicked man
I pray; for the falling of all wicked
Yes I pray; for the falling of all wicked man
I pray; every day, what the conga man say?

Didnt hurt me no more, (no more, no more)
Man move the tears up from your eye
Oh redemption drawing nigh
Cant afflict you more (no more, no more)
Oh my life is on the line, til I work and I hide
Cant hurt you no more, (no more, no more)
Move the tears up from your eye
Song redepmtion drawing nigh
Cant afflict you no more (no more, no more)
Oh your life is on the line, sonny where can you hide?

From all those wicked man (Mmm...)
From all those wicked man (Mmm...)
From all those wicked man (Mmm...)
From all those (Mmmm...)

Take back your money, call back your gold! (Mmmm...)
You cannot take my soul! (Mmmm...)
What you've got is just physical control! (Mmmm...)
Jah ruly have di mind and soul! Soul!

You cant hurt me no more (no more, no more)
Move the tears up from your eye
Oh redemption cometh nigh
Cant afflict us no more! (no more, no more)
For those redemption drawing nigh
Take I! I, I, I!

Hurt me no more (no more, no more)
Move the tears up from your eye
Song redemption drawing, drawing nigh!
Hurt me no more! (no more, no more)
Ye-aah.
Prop prop prop prop! Ay!