Lyrics Buju Banton – Untold Stories

While I’m living
Thanks I’ll be giving
To the most high you know

I’m a living while I’m living

All I see people a rip and a rob all a rival
Tief never love fe see tief wid long bag
No love for the people who a suffer real bad
Another toll to the poll
May God help we soul

What is to stop the youth from get out of control
Full up of education yet no on no payroll
The clothes ‘pon my back have countless eyehole
Could go on and on the full has never been told

I’m a living while I’m living
To the father I will pray
Only him know how we get through everyday
All the hike in the price
Arm and leg we have fi pay
While our leaders play

Me say who can afford to run will run
But what about those who can’t?
They will have to stay
Opportunity a scarce, scarce commodity
In these time I say
When mama spend her last

It’s a competitive world for low-budget people
Spending a dime while earning a nickel
With no regard to who it may tickle
My cup is full to the brim
I could go on and on the full has never been told

Though this life keep getting me down
(On and on)
Don’t give up now
Got to survive
(On and on)
Someway somehow
(On and on)

I could go on and on the full has never been told

I’m a living while I’m living
To the father I will pray
Only him know how we get through everyday
All the hike in the price
Arm and leg we have fi pay
While our leaders play

All I see people a rip and a rob all a rival
Tief never love fe see tief wid long bag
No love for the people who a suffer real bad
Another toll to the poll
May God help we soul

What is to stop the youth from get out of control
Full up of education yet no on no payroll
The clothes ‘pon your back have countless eyehole
Could go on and on the full has never been told

I’m a living while I’m living
To the father I will pray
Only him know how we get through everyday
All the hike in the price
Arm and leg we have fi pay
While our leaders play

Me say who can afford to run will run
But what about those who can’t
They will have to stay
Opportunity a scarce, scarce commodity
In these time I say
When mama spend her last
I’ll send you to class
Never you ever play

It’s a competitive world for low-budget people
Spending a dime while earning a nickel
With no regard to who it may tickle
My cup is full to the brim

I could go on and on the full has never been told
Could go on and on the full has never been told
Could go on and on the full has never been told
Could go on and on the full has never been told

Could go on and on the full has never been told
Could go on and on the full has never been told
Could go on and on the full has never been told
Could go on and on the full has never been told