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Spa dap spap spa dap spa let me scat, out of the world of guilt
Spa dap spap spa dap spa, i turned round and said
So much fatherless go astray, to keep us under all the time yeh, babylon a cotch pon a very thin line
spa dap spap spa dap spa
grab education my children
spa dap spap spa dap spa
To keep us under all the time yeh, oh children the fruit of the womb Steel, out of the world of guilt
Oh children the fruit of the womb, as i was passing
This world will be yours soon, build your foundation my children
let me tell you something
Woo woo and everything nice, to keep us under all the time yeh Steel, woo woo and everything nice
to keep us under all the time yeh
spa dap spap spa dap spa
Oh children the fruit of the womb, suffer not to madness no Pulse, this world will be yours soon
Out of the world of guilt, healing of the nation my children
Spa dap spap spa dap spa let me scat, let me tell you something
higher meditation my children
Real life ain t no nursery rhyme, at the school yard gates Pulse, lighting up this darkness
oh children the fruit of the womb
To keep us under all the time yeh, conic little ones come we get strong
and all i can do is pray
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Let me tell you something, i people dem scatter, oh children the fruit of the womb
the candle of hope
i people dem scatter
Spa dap spap spa dap spa, not everyone is made of sugar and spice
Conic little ones come we get strong, let me tell you something Steel, not everyone is made of sugar and spice
Comes spirits of the innocent yeh, real life ain t no nursery rhyme
Suffer not to madness no, build your foundation my children, spa dap spap spa dap spa
Build your foundation my children, comes spirits of the innocent yeh, spa dap spap spa dap spa let me scat
i people dem scatter
Grab education my children, oh children the fruit of the womb
the candle of hope
Oh children the fruit of the womb, spa dap spap spa dap spa, healing of the nation my children
Spa dap spap spa dap spa, healing of the nation my children Education, healing of the nation my children
As i was passing, help dem come to oneness
oh children the fruit of the womb
spa dap spap spa dap spa
Help dem come to oneness, comes spirits of the innocent yeh
and all i can do is pray
help dem come to oneness
let me tell you something
Out of the world of guilt, suffer not to madness no
let me tell you something
Let me tell you something, real life ain t no nursery rhyme, higher meditation my children
conic little ones come we get strong
And all i can do is pray, and all i can do is pray Education, and all i can do is pray
Conic little ones come we get strong, lighting up this darkness
I heard children laughing, as i was passing, babylon a cotch pon a very thin line
Spa dap spap spa dap spa, build your foundation my children, this world will be yours soon
At the school yard gates, let me tell you something Pulse, let me tell you something
build your foundation my children
Let me tell you something, as i was passing
Oh children the fruit of the womb, build your foundation my children
so much motherless go astray