| Hail Jah Rastafari and Empress Menen! |
| No beginning, No Ending
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| Hail Jah Rastafari, Lion of Judah! |
| Don’t make Babylon fool you no!
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| Don’t become a victim of Babylon system
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| Victims of the system. |
| I see Jah children living in darkness
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| And all dem big plays, no paydays, and now them sell out Jah Jah prophet them
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| for rice and peas
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| I man say forgive, but never forget. |
| To spill my blood that a dem intent
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| In wolf Eyes, is bare lies, and now I penetrate them through how they disguise
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| Bare chains on backbones, and now them wash our brains with charcoals
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| With stress, you’re helpless, Until them turn your soul case into a basket
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| Well Babylonian, you time’s numbered. |
| I know tomorrow is Holy Ethiopia
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| That’s when the Lion from Zion; |
| HIM a go bust the seven seals and free up I man
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| Slave trade Abolishment, A Hollywood Illusion made with Intent
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| And then consequent to chain up my brain, Until my soul come back now in a
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| Hurricane
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| Forgive, Never Forget!, To waste my talent that a them intent And now we keep
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| on coming so strong, 'cause where the enemies of Robber Babylonian
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| Enemies of Robber Babylonian
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| Enemies of Robber Babylonian
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| Enemies of Robber Babylonian
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| Until them sell out Jah Jah prophet them for rice and peas (Hit It)
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| Victims of a System, Children they’re dying in darkness
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| And all the big plays, but still no paydays
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| and now them sell out Marcus Garvey now for rice and peas
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| I got a sharp mind and a sharp wit; |
| And now you’ll never turn my soul inna nu
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| basket
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| Psychological Misgivings would a never stop this Rasta youth from Living!
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| Car Bombs change geography! |
| Now it’s a different psycho-sociology
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| That they been warranting now by my rude boy face. |
| You’ll never turn my Rasta
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| people in disgrace!
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| Victims of the system! |
| Jah children living in darkness
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| And all them big plays, no paydays and now them sell out Jah Jah prophet them
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| for rice and peas
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| Forgive, Never Forget! |
| To spill my blood that a them intent
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| And now we keep on coming so strong.
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| Cause where the enemies of Robber Babylonian
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| Jah youth we’re holding firm
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| Wicked a watch and squirm
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| We’re inna this ya rootical music long term
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| The truth them sodomize
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| The youth them Victimize
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| And with my musical sword them a gu chop down to size
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| chop down to size
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| chop down to size
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| chop down to size … |