Lyrics Gregory Isaacs – Rasta Business
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Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord
You’re taking Rasta’s business on your head, oh yeah
Fighting against a Natty Dread
But when you think it’s safety
Tell the fish to keep his mouth shut
He wouldn’t get caught, no, no
So stop from running off your mouth
‘Cause I know you’re a real weak heart
You’re taking Rasta for a ride, oh yeah
But if you slip, you’re bound to slide
You are pretending as if you are smart, real smart
But I know only fools break their own heart, alright
Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord
Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord
You’re taking people’s business on your head, weak heart
Fighting against my Natty Dread
You are pretending as if you are smart, real smart
But I and I know you’re a real weak heart, yeah
You’re taking people’s business on your head, oh yeah
Why won’t you love a Natty Dread
You are just trying to be very smart, oh yeah
But I know only fools break their own heart, yeah
But I know only fools break their own heart
Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord
Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord