Rice - Young Fathers

Lyrics by：Alloysious Massaquoi/G Hastings/Kayus Bankole

Composed by：Alloysious Massaquoi/G Hastings/Kayus Bankole

When it's coming

I'll be running

You'll be doomed in 9th

We are mining

I am golden

You're not finding what we're holding

Something shiny

How's it come this

Caught in the light

Like a sun to the ocean

Born in the night

In an orderly fashion

It's all alright

It's all alright

It's all alright

Leave em out in the open

Put it all on the line

I need to catch more fish baby

I need to eat more rice

It'll take some time

Gonna take some time

Gotta bide my time

See the turning tide

I need to bide my time until I'm home again

Fill these boots to feel my soul n say

Buy more *** to feel that love again

Kill them slow they reap I sow amen

Seven hundred thousand bumkins

On the transit line

I am golden

You were mining

Til we said this line

These hands can heal

These hands can heal

These hands can heal

Clean hands can heal

These hands

Hear it coming

Hear it coming

Hear it coming

Caught in the light

Like a sun to the ocean

Born in the night

In an orderly fashion

It's all alright

It's all alright

It's all alright

Leave 'em out in the open

Put it all on the line

I need to catch more fish baby

I need to eat more rice

It'll take some time

Gonna take some time

Gotta bide my time

See the turning tide

See the turning tide see the turning tide

See the turning tide see the turning tide

Ju da da da da dis

Ju da da da da dis

Ju da da da da dis

You can die die like this