| We are a peaceful people
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| Struggle as we struggle
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| And we don’t look for trouble
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| Just ask around
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| But when outside faces
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| From foreign places
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| Talk about taking over
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| We ain’t backing down
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| We ain’t giving up no mountains
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| We ain’t giving up no tree
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| We ain’t giving up no river
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| That belongs to we
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| Not one blue saki
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| Not one rice grain
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| Not one kuras
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| Not a blade of grass
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| This land is all I know
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| We’re going to make it somehow
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| We will bend like a bow
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| But never break
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| Our fathers came here
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| And they lived and died here
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| And we ain’t moving nowhere
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| Make no mistake
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| ‘Cause we ain’t giving up no mountains
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| We ain’t giving up no tree
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| We ain’t giving up no river
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| That belongs to we
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| Not one blue saki
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| Not one rice grain
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| Not one kuras
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| Not a blade of grass
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| We love the open country
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| Of the Rupununi
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| And the Essequibo
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| Daytime or night
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| Though we may criticize it
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| This is our home we love it
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| And we need to keep it
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| We have that right
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| So we ain’t giving up no mountains
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| We ain’t giving up no tree
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| We ain’t giving up no river
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| That belongs to we
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| Not one blue saki
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| Not one rice grain
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| Not one kuras
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| Not a blade of grass
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| So we ain’t giving up no mountains
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| We ain’t giving up no tree
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| We ain’t giving up no river
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| That belongs to we
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| Not one blue saki
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| Not one rice grain
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| Not one kuras
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| Not a blade of grass |