| Hey Brother, hey, oh brother …
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| Why are you lootin' your sister?
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| All she wants is a little breadfruit from my yard
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| Why are you boasting I’ll never know
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| You’re spreading you sorrow wherever you go
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| I wanna know why
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| The road to wisdom is always marked by blood yea
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| Shedding your life from within
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| And so you think you are a warrior?
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| Go on and fight your illusion battle until the end
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| This is what I say to you my friend
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| Why are you running away from your heart I say?
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| Lord never feel no way
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| If you’re straight from yard
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| Why are you running away from your heart I say?
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| Lord never feel no way
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| Even if you’re straight from yard
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| Oh brother no, no brother
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| Why are you filled with such violence?
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| Don’t you know it’s pure disobediance?
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| And inside your soul is only hatred
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| You don’t care how much it takes
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| For your soul to be fed
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| And so you say we need more fire
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| The fire getting too one day you’ll get burned
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| And now you think you are a rastaman?
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| Well I guess you’ve never heard
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| Selassie’s speach to the nations
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| Oh God creation Yea |