Blu Mahoe - Foresta, Royal Blu

Yeh you know, yeh you know, yeh you know

Seh you cyaan grow trees and a plant those seeds you know

Cause you know when you go on the road

And your path proceeds

You would want those needs

And him know and him home and alone

Them a start show evil cah walls don’t speak you know

And you know seh you grow weh you sow

And you talk doh cheap

Whoa, whoa, whoa

Cool shade dem do

Mahoe, whoa, whoa

And I just love that I see trees at noon

The light that’s beaming thru

This is my home

Whyo, whyo

I can tell you, I can tell you

I am safer with the trees

I am never a-capella

It’s the making of a beat

Clever with the weather

And the shaking a the leaves

Dreamseller never deya

Fi go make wah you believe

Freeeeeeee

I just cannot wait fi you go, wait fi you go

Seeeeeee

I can see Jamaica a di pree

Nature the scene

Take care the trees

Take care yourself

Take care your health

Take care, this a your daycare

Children a the trees stay here

This a we save haven

Place shaded

Vacay to where the pace changing

Game-changing

Play fair

We a the same here

We inhale the same air

All of we here are the same things

But some nuh listen with the same ear

It’s what the world there pon

And perfection is perception

Whoa, whoa, whoa

Cool shade dem do

Mahoe, whoa, whoa

And I just love that I see trees at noon

The light that’s beaming thru

This is my home

Whyo, whyo

Never waan be popular, zeen?

Nah go be a slave to dem corporate branches

A modern day poplar tree

Funny how unnatural the natural seem

When the winds a change, never blown a change on the blackest leaves

Need a breath a fresh air mi stop fi breeze

Will bun a blazer for mother nature nuh ask me how cotton feel

King in mi days, been through the pain

Through the ships and the waves

Went from chilling in shade

To the internet shade

But don’t you never hear a vulture tweet

Cyaa shoo you own and lose your soul

And waan fi run the streets

Waan fi run the belly a the beast

But when hunger speak

You cyaa look fi company

In these companies

Never burn your bridges

Never cut your trees

And when you know your roots

Then you know the truth

What’s underneath

Before you touch the sky

I beg you touch the leaves, yeh

That’s what me heard from god

And perfection is perception

Whoa, whoa, whoa

Cool shade dem do

Mahoe, whoa, whoa

And I just love that I see trees at noon

The light that’s beaming thru

This is my home

Whyo, whyo

Yeah, one time fi your mind (whoa)

Two time fi your soul

Three (whoa) times fi the trees (whoa)

Four time fi dem blu mahoe…

Whoa, whoa, whoa

Cool shade dem do

Mahoe, whoa, whoa

And I just love that I see trees at noon

The light that’s beaming thru

This is my home

Whyo, whyo