And they'll say, "It's a part of it,"
So they buy, and you sell your soul
Well my friend, the thought of it...
They'll sell your soul for a piece of gold
While they and their companions [led/left?]
Steady through the night
Not a [baby's momma?] [inaudible]
For [our baby's strife]
Chase dem
Run dem politicians
When I see [them and that gold?]
Chase dem
Run dem politician
When I see[them and that gold?]
Chase dem
Run dem politicians
When I see[them and that gold?]
Chase dem
Run dem fallitician
When I see them... yeah!
And they'll say, "It's a part of it,"
So they buy and you sell your soul
Well my friend, the thought of it...
Sell your soul for a piece of gold
And they and their companions [led/left?]
Steady through the night
Not a [baby's momma?] [inaudible]
For [our baby's strife?]
Chase dem
Lord dem politicians
When I see [them and that gold?]
Chase dem
Love politicians
When I see[them and that gold?]
Chase dem
Now I tell you run dem politicians
When I see[them and that gold?]
Chase dem
Love dem politician
When I see them... yeah!
*gweeter solo*
Tell you again
Yes they'll say, "It's a part of it,"
So they buy, and you sell your soul
Well my friend, thought of it...
Sell your soul for a piece of gold
And they and their companions [led/left/leapt?]
Steady through the night
Not a [baby momma?] [inaudible]
For [our baby's drive?]
Chase dem
Run dem politicians
When I see [them and that gold?]
Chase dem
Run dem politician
When I see[them and that gold?]
Chase dem
Lawd dem fallitician
When I see[them and that gold?]
Chase!
Run run run... ay! Ay ay ay ay...
Tell ya what!
Get them out, get them out yeh!
Get them out, get them out yeah!
Get them out, get them out yeh!
Get them out, get them out way!
Run dem away ay, Run dem away. AY!
Run dem away ay ay ay ay ay ay ay ay AY! AY!
Best as I could make out... wasn't high enough.
Writer(s): Stephen Marley
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