Time Is Getting Harder - Culture

We can once seek Rasta with Peace

Corner, corner these are these

Harder, harder these are these

Ooh!

That door ooh!

Jah talk

Each and every day time is getting harder

Some of them holla, some a bawl

Each and every day time is getting harder

Some of them holla, some a bawl

They can’t get no food to eat

Can’t get no clothes to wear

Nowhere to lay their weary head

They go to bed with once and they wake up with give me

Some of them holla, some a bawl

Working man want this, working man want that

Lazy man him want it just the same

We got to make effort, to get a one necessities, Lord

Some of them holla, some a bawl

You forward to the market

To make a small purchase

Every item rise up sky high

The longer you live the more you got to pay, Lord

Some of them holla, some a bawl

Can’t get no food to eat

Can’t get no clothes to wear

Nowhere to lay their weary head

Go to bed with once and they wake up with give me

Some of them holla, some a bawl

People are dying, little babies are crying

There care is no sympathy

So think about the greedy

They leave nothing for the needy

Some of them holla, some a bawl

What about taxation, caught up in creation

Some of them holla, some a bawl

You call for it then, you’ll surely get it

Be careful what you are praying for

Each and every day time is getting harder, Lord

Some of them holla, some a bawl

Each and every day time is getting harder

Some of them holla, some a bawl

Dirty clothes they wear

Dirty clothes is the system

No money in some pocket

Some depend on girlfriends

Some depend on boyfriends.