| Blaze up di fire make e burn dem
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| Burn dem, burn dem, burn dem
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| David versus Goliath. |
| David-ooos!
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| Dem fi know! |
| Who dem? |
| Get up, get up! |
| Yo!
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| To my, to my, to my…
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| Singers and players of instruments
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| On all continents
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| Making a difference
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| We come stompin in (right)
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| Battling ignorance
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| Boost you confidence (ha)
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| Ain’t no stopping me and my people (you the man, say!)
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| Big budget of pocket change
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| Guerilla market
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| And all over you block
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| We got the whole world targeted
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| We aim and we lockin it
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| Blow up the stock exchange
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| Keep on rockin in the free world
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| Songs of joy
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| For the people, no take them for toy
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| Burning evil
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| Songs of joy
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| For the people
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| Yo, man no musician
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| Tell them I’m a profession
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| Songs of joy
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| For the people, no take them for toy
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| Burning evil
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| Songs of joy
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| For the people
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| But Babylon no try fi shut it down
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| Cause you can’t touch mi zone
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| Say again!
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| Just can’t stop my flow
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| Well a mi say more liberation
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| Mi say more respiration
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| They just can’t stop my flow
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| Well a mi say more salvation
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| More reparation
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| They just can’t stop my flow
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| Well a mi say more education
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| And more determination
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| They just can’t stop my flow
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| Well a mi say brrrrrrrrr
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| Yo Promoe! |
| Tell dem some!
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| Religously paying these pictures and making these scissors
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| Ninety-six when I made my first brick in the business
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| I got bit more than one snuff snix in the kitchen
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| Faking them pictures, wanted that, already hated the bitchness
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| Instead I made my decision and played my position
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| As Davis vs Golith started getting greater ambitions
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| Only holding us back, let it create a division
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| But I bridgin the gap language and make it sing kings ooo…
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| Songs of joy
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| For the people, no take them for toy
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| Burning evil
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| Songs of joy
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| For the people
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| Tell them I no musician
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| Tell them I’m a profession
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| Songs of joy
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| For the people, songs of joy
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| Burning evil, no take them for toy
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| Burning evil
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| Babylon plotting and scheming and chopping the planet
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| Feel as are they evil (?) Yo!
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| I need some piece of music and some peace of mind
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| Piece of paper just to speak my mind
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| I turn it up and meditate and it feels so fine
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| It’s something more that just beats and rhymes
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| It’s entertainment and educaction
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| Bringing for changes through motivation
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| Universal language, communication
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| It my occupation!
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| Yea, give me that, give me that
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| Why them fighting it, why them fighting it?
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| When this is so much beyond black and whiting it
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| Why them fighting it, why them fighting it?
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| You who kills the mission. |
| A me tell them say again!
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| Ninety-one, recorded my first song with Embee
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| Traveled with music I never know how long it’d take me
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| Got through with love in my heart though the wrongs would tempt me
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| Always making sure that my songs ain’t empty
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| From message, emotion, the essence, devotion
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| The pressure’s enormous, I’m crossing the ocean
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| Sweden, Germany, Jay-Jay and New York me
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| Changon I’m coming through talking
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| Songs of joy
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| For the people, no take them for toy
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| Burning evil
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| Songs of joy
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| For the people
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| Tell them I no musician
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| Tell them I’m a profession
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| Songs of joy
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| For the people, no take them for toy
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| Burning evil
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| Songs of joy
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| For the people make me brrrr…
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| Pull up and give me it again…
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| Songs of joy
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| For the people, no take them for toy
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| Burning evil
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| Songs of joy
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| For the people
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| Yo, man no musician
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| Tell them I’m a profession
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| Songs of joy
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| Get up!
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| Stand up strong!
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| Burning evil, for the people
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| Babylon no try fi shut it down
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| Cause you can’t touch me zone, yo!
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| Music is a mission
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| Get up! |
| Get up!
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| Singing our songs of joy
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| And it’s my profession
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| Get up! |
| Get up!
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| It’s my religion
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| Babylon won’t shut it down
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| From Sweden to Kingston (and all over the world…)
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| When they just can’t stop the sound (can't stop, won’t stop…) |