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[Intro] We living out lord, where living as real We roll with the flow so easily And on and on, the rhythm of the love of my people Yagga yagga ya' You know we're flying high, laying low, moving fast or dancing slow On and on, we're living for the love of our people Yagga yagga yay [Verse 1] From the blood soaked streets of Kingston And to the shores of Ocho Rios We close to the rhythm of the people We come and take a load off A'yo, it's hot right here Baby, take your coat off Umbrella's in the drinks From the west coast breeze Long shorts, white t's Let the water hit your knees Aroma of the trees get you high And peace to everybody gettin' by Because it ain't easy man It might look glamorous To push and shove here In the city of Los Angeles I'll tell you how to handle it Just let the sound waves Wash away the stress and pain You know there's plenty to gain Like watching the kids grow Pass it on down the line Wisdom I got from ol' timers I throw it in a rhyme scheme It seems the days to come It's just another dream And me and Portugal We represent the same team [Chorus] We got love for my people, rhythm of life for my people Love for my people, rhythm of life Love for my people, rhythm of life for my people Love for my people, rhythm of life [Verse 2] It's midnight on a perfect beach The sounds of the city are just beyond reach And every now and then I can feel a slight breeze Yet it's louder than the crickets In the mangrove trees It's the sense of life Like sand in your toes Night-time in the moonlight High tide never rose So the footprints from today never wash away Like childhood memories in santa monica bay L.A where the sand crabs fight for sand castles Then a wave comes along And destroys with no hassle So little civility for so much futility And so few exploit their natural ability Well, I'mma paddle out ' Cause it's not my scene And if you listen close Then you know what I mean I wanna watch the sun set Watch my son grow And see a couple songs played on the stereo It's like [Chorus]
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