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@berexstone The lyrics are about wworking through your problems and no matter how foreboding they seem , with perciverance, a little at a time, you will overcome any problem. not some bloody recording studio.

put down the tools, leave the kids inheritance green, dont give em money give em bees and honey, live small grow tall.

@PoLaCouille get off your arse and grow some things, thats a real job. thats rastafari way, not just the herb. Maybe some trees , then sell em to the rich canadians, yeh, your mum will like you again then. One love , remember the love, not the bling and guns. True power need use no force.

good , your eyes a bit weird though.and shave more carefully next time wont you, maybe get a sharper razor or something. Cant believe you shave your forehead, you got a hairy forehead ??? Go to the doctor about that eye , TODAY !

necessity is the mother of invention, when your singing for your life you get creative, they should get rid of the dole and make people sing for there money, a sort of simon cowel based benefit system, sing and you win , lose and you die, thats how Jamacia found its voices. The sadness is the jo...

@babbatoots and.....................dont believe everything you read in papers, its a no1 rule surley.

@jippyjester i think simon cowel is acctually into reggae, not as a producer but in his big house, its his method of sado masachism, he like to listen and beat himself up about being rich and giving crap music to the world.

I dont use a ruler I do everything by eye - Rastafar-eye. someone write the song then.

seriously though, mines the same, allthough iplayer through the tv and nintendo wii is fine, it uses flash as well. Maybe flash is doing something internally which interupts the playback.

I lived my life to this song and KRS1 "stop the violence, very excellently educational and I am a white 40 year old, really opened my eyes to the world of rich versus poor. KRS1 big up bredrin. One Love. p.s. Catch fish, grow veg n herbs and learn how to fix things. When the petrol runs out you'...