Álbum Rebel Music (Bob Marley)

Rebel Music de Bob Marley

Álbum de Bob Marley

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Rebel Music es un álbum de Bob Marley, publicado en 1986. El disco incluye 10 canciones, entre ellas «Rebel Music (3 O'Clock Roadblock)», «So Much Trouble in the World», «Them Belly Full (But We Hungry)» y «Rat Race».

Sobre el álbum

La compilación Rebel Music se distingue de otras colecciones por su enfoque temático claro y contundente. Este álbum agrupa deliberadamente las canciones más políticas y revolucionarias de Bob Marley. El resultado es una escucha intensa y sin concesiones, un manifiesto sonoro que subraya el compromiso del artista con la lucha contra la injusticia. La selección incluye himnos de resistencia como "Get Up, Stand Up" junto a temas más profundos como "Slave Driver" y "War".

'Rebel Music' ofrece una perspectiva muy diferente a la de recopilatorios como 'Legend', que a menudo suavizan la imagen de Marley. Aquí se presenta al oyente al Marley profeta, luchador y cronista de la opresión. Es una colección esencial para comprender la dimensión política que fue absolutamente central en su obra.

Listado de Canciones

  1. Rebel Music (3 O'Clock Roadblock)

    Letra

    Do do do, do-do do do! Do do do, do-do do do! Ah, rebel music Ah, rebel music Why can't we roam (oh-oh-oh-oh) this open country? (open country) Oh, why can't we be what we wanna be? (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) We want to be free. (wanna be free) 3 o'clock roadblock - curfew, And I've got to throw away Yes, I've got to throw away A yes-a, I've got to throw away My little herb stalk! Ah (rebel music) - yeah, I'm tellin' you Ah rebel music (rebel music) Oh-ooh! Take my soul (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) and suss - and suss me out (suss me out). Oh-ooh! Check my life (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh), if I am in doubt (I'm in doubt); I'm tellin' you 3 o'clock roadblock - roadblock - roadblock And "Hey, Mr. Cop! Ain't got no" (hey) hey! (hey, Mr Cop) What you sayin' down there? - (hey) hey! (hey, Mr Cop) "Got no birth surf-a ticket on me now." (Ah rebel music) (Ah rebel music) (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) (open country) (oh-oh-oh) (Do do do do!) Ah (rebel music) - yeah, I'm tellin' you (Ah) Ah rebel music (rebel music) Take my soul (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) and suss - and suss me out (suss me out). Oh-ooh Check my life (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh), if I am in doubt (I'm in doubt); I'm tellin' ya 3 o'clock roadblock - roadblock - roadblock, And "Hey, Mr. Cop! Ain't got no - (hey) hey! (hey, Mr Cop) - What you sayin' down there? - (hey) hey! (hey, Mr Cop) "Got no birth surf-a ticket on me now."
  2. So Much Trouble in the World

    Letra

    So much trouble in the world So much trouble in the world Bless my eyes this morning Jah sun is on the rise once again The way earthly thin's are goin' Anything can happen. You see men sailing on their ego trip, Blast off on their spaceship, Million miles from reality: No care for you, no care for me. So much trouble in the world; So much trouble in the world. All you got to do: give a little (give a little), Give a little (give a little), give a little (give a little)! One more time, ye-ah! (give a little) Ye-ah! (give a little) Ye-ah! (give a little) Yeah! So you think you've found the solution, But it's just another illusion! (So before you check out this tide), Don't leave another cornerstone Standing there behind, eh-eh-eh-eh! We've got to face the day; (Ooh) Ooh-wee, come what may: We the street people talkin', Yeah, we the people strugglin'. Now they sitting on a time bomb; (Bomb-bomb-bomb! Bomb-bomb-bomb!) Now I know the time has come: (Bomb-bomb-bomb! Bomb-bomb-bomb!) What goes on up is coming on down, (Bomb-bomb-bomb! Bomb-bomb-bomb!) Goes around and comes around. (Bomb-bomb-bomb! Bomb-bomb-bomb!) So much trouble in the world; So much trouble in the world; So much trouble in the world. There is so much trouble (so much trouble in the world); There is so much trouble; There is so much trouble (so much in the world); There is so much trouble; There is so much trouble in the world (so much trouble in the world); There is (so much in the world); (So much trouble in the world)
  3. Them Belly Full (But We Hungry)

    Letra

    Na-na na na-na na na na; Na-na na na-na na na na; Na-na na na-na na na na; Na-na na na-na na na na. Them belly full, but we hungry; A hungry mob is a angry mob. A rain a-fall, but the dutty tough; A yot a-yook, but d' yood no 'nough. You're gonna dance to Jah music, dance; We're gonna dance to Jah music, dance, oh-ooh! Forget your troubles and dance! Forget your sorrows and dance! Forget your sickness and dance! Forget your weakness and dance! Cost of livin' gets so high, Rich and poor they start to cry: Now the weak must get strong; They say, "Oh, what a tribulation!" Them belly full, but we hungry; A hungry mob is a angry mob. A rain a-fall, but the dutty tough; A pot a-yook, but d' yood* no 'nough. We're gonna chuck to Jah music - chuckin'; We're chuckin' to Jah music - we're chuckin'. A belly full, but them hungry; A hungry mob is a angry mob. A rain a-fall, but the dutty tough; A pot a-cook, but d' food* no 'nough. A hungry man is a angry man; A rain a-fall, but the dutty tough; A pot a-yook, but you no 'nough' A rain a-fall, but the dutty tough. A pot a-cook, but you no 'nough; A hungry mob is a angry mob; A hungry mob is a angry mob.
  4. Rat Race

    Letra

    Uh! Ya too rude! Uh! Eh! What a rat race! Oh, what a rat race! Oh, what a rat race! Oh, what a rat race! This is the rat race! Rat race! (Rat race!) Some a lawful, some a bastard, some a jacket: Oh, what a rat race, yeah! Rat race! Some a gorgon-a, some a hooligan-a, some a guine-gog-a In this 'ere rat race, yeah! Rat race! I'm singin' that When the cat's away, The mice will play. Political voilence fill ya city, ye-ah! Don't involve Rasta in your say say; Rasta don't work for no C.I.A. Rat race, rat race, rat race! Rat race, I'm sayin': When you think is peace and safety: A sudden destruction. Collective security for surety, ye-ah! Don't forget your history; Know your destiny: In the abundance of water, The fool is thirsty. Rat race, rat race, rat race! Rat race! Oh, it's a disgrace To see the human-race In a rat race, rat race! You got the horse race; You got the dog race; You got the human-race; But this is a rat race, rat race!
  5. War/No More Trouble

    Letra

    Until the philosophy which hold one race Superior and another inferior Is finally and permanently discredited and abandoned Everywhere is war, me say war That until there are no longer first class And second class citizens of any nation Until the color of a man's skin Is of no more significance than the color of his eyes Me say war That until the basic human rights are equally Guaranteed to all, without regard to race A dis a war That until that day The dream of lasting peace World citizenship Rule of international morality Will remain in but a fleeting illusion To be pursued, but never attained Now everywhere is war, war War in the east, war in the west War up north, war down south War, war, rumors of war And until the ignoble and unhappy regimes That hold our brothers in Angola, in Mozambique South Africa, sub-human bondage Have been toppled, utterly destroyed Well, everywhere is war, me say war War in the east, war in the west War up north, war down south War, war, rumors of war Some winning, some loosing, some dying, some crying some singing... -NO MORE TROUBLE- We don't need no more trouble We don't need no more trouble What we need is love (love) To guide and protect us on (on) If you're up look down from above (above) Help the weak if you are strong now (strong) We don't need no trouble What we need is love (What we need is love sweet love) We don't need no more trouble We don't need no more trouble Speak happiness (Sad enough without your woes) I beg you to speak of love (Sad enough without your foes) We don't need no more trouble We don't need no more trouble
  6. Roots, Rock, Reggae

    Letra

    Play I some music: (dis a) reggae music! Play I some music: (dis a) reggae music! Roots, rock, reggae: dis a reggae music! Roots, rock, reggae: dis a reggae music! Hey, Mister Music, sure sounds good to me! I can't refuse it: what to be got to be. Feel like dancing, dance 'cause we are free; Feel like dancing, come dance with me! Roots, rock, reggae: dis a reggae music! Roots, rock, reggae, yeah! Dis a reggae music! Play I some music: dis a reggae music! Play I some music: dis a reggae music! Play I on the R&B - wo-oh! Want all my people to see: We're bubblin' on the Top 100, just like a mighty dread! Play I on the R&B; want all my people to see: We bubblin' on the Top 100, just like a mighty dread! Roots, rock, reggae: dis a reggae music! Uh-uh! Roots, rock, reggae, ee-mi duba! Dis a reggae music! Play I some music: (dis a reggae music!) Play I some music: (dis a reggae music!) [Saxophone solo] (Dis a reggae music!) (Dis a reggae music!) Play I on the R&B; I want all my people to see: (doo-doo-doo-doo!) We bubblin' on the Top 100, just like a mighty dread! (doo-doo-doo-doo!) Play I some music: (dis a) reggae music! Play I some music: (dis a) reggae music! (Dis a reggae music!) (Dis a reggae music!)
  7. Slave Driver

    Letra

    Ooh-ooh-oo-ooh. Oo-oo-ooh! Oo-oo-ooh. Slave driver, the table is turn; (catch a fire) Catch a fire, so you can get burn, now. (catch a fire) Slave driver, the table is turn; (catch a fire) Catch a fire: gonna get burn. (catch a fire) Wo, now! Ev'rytime I hear the crack of a whip, My blood runs cold. I remember on the slave ship, How they brutalize the very souls. Today they say that we are free, Only to be chained in poverty. Good God, I think it's illiteracy; It's only a machine that makes money. Slave driver, the table is turn, y'all. Ooh-ooh-oo-ooh. Slave driver, uh! The table is turn, baby, now; (catch a fire) Catch a fire, so you can get burn, baby, now. (catch a fire) Slave driver, the table is turn, y'all; (catch a fire) Catch a fire: so you can get burn, now. (catch a fire) Ev'rytime I hear the crack of a whip, My blood runs cold. I remember on the slave ship, How they brutalize the very soul. O God, have mercy on our souls! Oh, slave driver, the table is turn, y'all; (catch a fire) Catch a fire, so you can get burn. (catch a fire) Slave driver, the table is turn, y'all; (catch a fire) Catch a fire ...
  8. Ride Natty Ride

    Letra

    Rub, rub, rubby-doo-day; Rum-pum-pum a-rum-pum-pum-pum! Dready got a job to do And he's got to fulfill that mission To see his hurt is their greatest ambition, yeah! But-a we will survive in this world of competition, 'Cause no matter what they do Natty keep on comin'through, And no matter what they say-ay-ay-ay, Natty de deh every day. yeah! Natty Dread rides again, Through the mystics of tomorrow, Natty Dread rides again: Have no fear, have no sorrow, yeah! All and all you see a-gwan Is to fight against Rastaman. So they build their world in great confusion To force on us the devil's illusion. But the stone that the builder refuse Shall be the head cornerstone, And no matter what game they play, Eh, we got something they could never take away; We got something they could never take away: And it's the fire (fire), it's the fire (fire) That's burning down everything: Feel that fire (fire), the fire (fire); Only the birds have their wings, yeah! No time to be deceived. Oh, brothers, you should know and not believe: Jah say this judgement - it could never be with water, No water could put out this fire (fire): This fire (fire), this fire (fire), This fire (fire), a yaga y'all! Ride, Natty, ride! Go deh, Dready, go deh, 'Cause now the fire is out of control, Panic in the city, wicked weeping for their gold! Everywhere this fiyah is burning, Destroying and melting their gold, Destroying and waisting their souls. Go ride, Natty, ride! Go deh, Dready! Go deh! Tell you what: now the people gather on the beach And the leader try to make a speech, But the Dreadies understandin' that it's too late: Fire is burning; Man, pull your own weight! Fiyah is burning; Man, pull your own weight! Natty Dread rides again (Natty Dread rides again); And me say, Go deh, Dready! Go deh! (go deh, go deh) Oh ride, Natty, ride! (Dread rides again) And go deh, Dready! (Go deh, go deh) Ridin' through the storm, Riding through the calm (go deh, go deh). Oh ride, Natty, ride! Go deh, Dready, go deh! Ride, Natty, ride! Go deh, Dready, do deh!
  9. Crazy Baldhead

    Letra

    Them crazy, them crazy - We gonna chase those crazy Baldheads out of town; Chase those crazy baldheads Out of our town. I'n'I build a cabin; I'n'I plant the corn; Didn't my people before me Slave for this country? Now you look me with that scorn, Then you eat up all my corn. We gonna chase those crazy - Chase them crazy - Chase those crazy baldheads out of town! [Scat singing] Build your penitentiary, we build your schools, Brainwash education to make us the fools. Hate is your reward for our love, Telling us of your God above. We gonna chase those crazy - Chase those crazy bunkheads - Chase those crazy baldheads out of the yown! [Instrumental break] We gonna chase those crazy - Chase those crazy bunkheads - Chase those crazy baldheads out of the yown! Here comes the conman Coming with his con plan. We won't take no bribe; We've got (to) stay alive. We gonna chase those crazy - Chase those crazy baldheads - Chase those crazy baldheads out of the yown.
  10. Get up, Stand Up

    Letra

    Get up, stand up: stand up for your rights! Get up, stand up: stand up for your rights! Get up, stand up: stand up for your rights! Get up, stand up: don't give up the fight! Preacherman, don't tell me, Heaven is under the earth. I know you don't know What life is really worth. It's not all that glitters is gold; 'Alf the story has never been told: So now you see the light, eh! Stand up for your rights. Come on! Get up, stand up: stand up for your rights! Get up, stand up: don't give up the fight! Get up, stand up: stand up for your rights! Get up, stand up: don't give up the fight! Most people think, Great God will come from the skies, Take away everything And make everybody feel high. But if you know what life is worth, You will look for yours on earth: And now you see the light, You stand up for your rights. Jah! Get up, stand up! (Jah, Jah!) Stand up for your rights! (Oh-hoo!) Get up, stand up! (Get up, stand up!) Don't give up the fight! (Life is your right!) Get up, stand up! (So we can't give up the fight!) Stand up for your rights! (Lord, Lord!) Get up, stand up! (Keep on struggling on!) Don't give up the fight! (Yeah!) We sick an' tired of-a your ism-skism game - Dyin' 'n' goin' to heaven in-a Jesus' name, Lord. We know when we understand: Almighty God is a living man. You can fool some people sometimes, But you can't fool all the people all the time. So now we see the light (What you gonna do?), We gonna stand up for our rights! (Yeah, yeah, yeah!) So you better: Get up, stand up! (In the morning! Git it up!) Stand up for your rights! (Stand up for our rights!) Get up, stand up! Don't give up the fight! (Don't give it up, don't give it up!) Get up, stand up! (Get up, stand up!) Stand up for your rights! (Get up, stand up!) Get up, stand up! ( ... ) Don't give up the fight! (Get up, stand up!) Get up, stand up! ( ... ) Stand up for your rights! Get up, stand up! Don't give up the fight!