| Ya mon ghetto youth ya have to learn how to write
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| Ya have to learn how to a read
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| But watch and a watch a wut me eyes dem a nah fright
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| Hey ya, tell dem be careful
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| Show love and always be faithful
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| Blow up di enemy cause dem hateful
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| Tell dem be careful
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| Show love and always be faithful
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| Dutty Babylon dem ungrateful
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| Hey, stay alert, stay alert, no mek no enemy touch ya turf
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| Protect yaself and know what life really worth
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| Ya, stay alert, stay alert, no mek no enemy touch ye
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| No mek no enemy touch ye
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| Hear me now, hear me now
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| Cause ye dat, yo, ye da children must not sleep nah slumber
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| Selassie flash him lightnin' and 'im a roll dem thunder
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| Well di gun wa mi da bust don’t carry nah serial number
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| Better fer swipe, death to di traitor and di teeth a plunder
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| Yo stand up strong, mi nah go bow propaganda
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| Yo death to di enemy, a break dem asunder
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| And if dem diss mi slight dem finna be stretch wit da lumber
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| Yo Ethiopia bobo man a crumble ya ah
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| Stay alert, stay alert, no mek no enemy touch ya turf
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| Protect your life and know what life really worth, ah
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| Red alert, stay alert, no more gal de pon me turf
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| Wuk it up fi git up and splurt
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| Hail Emperor Selassie I a just a judgment be clearin'
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| Some a dem too hard di, yes dem hard a hearin'
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| Mi boy nah get it yet because dem fring go fearin'
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| Ya no bear man 'im come and den dem a cheerin'
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| Dat was den, dis is now, me said it a previous
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| Yo dem said don’t diss Kalonji me take it serious
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| Dem like dem screechy in di night, dem too mischievous
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| Tell dem be good, be right, and stop be evilous, hm
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| Dey no know nothin 'bout love, dem grievious
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| Mi burn dem up because dem devious
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| Den stay alert, stay alert, no mek no enemy touch ye turf
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| Wicked haffer git up and splurt
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| Ya stay alert, stay alert, no mek no enemy touch ye turf
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| Hail King Selassie I di first
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| Tell dem be careful
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| Show love and always be faithful
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| Burn di enemy because dem so hateful
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| Tell dem be careful
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| Show love and always be faithful
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| And Babylon dem too ungrateful
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| Ah yo, big up Marcus Garvey Star Liner
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| Dey don’t wan a honor
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| Spread der rot about da go bout wa tip it put in
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| Some o dem turn out wit liner
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| Well me, sissy, all di judgment gon sign ya
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| Yo, ya better behold righteousness with ya eyesight
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| Stop gwon fool and blind ya, boom
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| Stay alert, stay alert, no mek no enemy touch ya turf
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| Yo protect your life come first
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| Ya stay alert, stay alert, me tell dem all o dem
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| Stay alert, stay alert
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| Ok ah he dat rule our children must nah sleep nah slumber
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| Selassie flash him lightnin' and him a dem a roll dem thunder
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| Di gun wha we dey bust don’t carry serial number
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| Cause di sodomite and batty bwoi get dey teeth a plunder
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| Yo, stand up strong, we nah go bow propaganda
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| Yo, we stick to di enemy and break dem asunder
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| Hail Emperor Selassie — hey di ghetto youth a sport dem woman pant so you get
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| it under
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| Ya, stay alert, stay alert, no mek no enemy touch ye turf
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| Wicked haffi get up and splurt
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| Ya, stay alert, stay alert, stay alert, stay alert
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| Yo, a just a judgment go set, yo
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| Stay alert, stay alert, no mek di enemy touch ya turf
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| Yo ya know what life really worth
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| Ha, stay alert, stay alert, stay alert
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| And if you diss Selassie I you a gon bunk on di dirt
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| Yo a burn ya burn dem mek dem call a wit dem crosses ya
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| Could ya miss Kalonji wit dem Jah crosses nah
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| Big gun mi buss it and a blast it rah
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| Nah see tabernacle nah pass it
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| Stay alert, stay alert, no mek no enemy touch ya turf
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| Wicked a gon git up and splurt
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| Stay alert, stay alert, no mek no enemy touch ya turf
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| Hail king Selassie I di first
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| Ok ya, dat was den, dis is now
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| Me said to dem previous
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| Dem say dem diss me black nation me take dat serious
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| Me bomb dem out because me know dem too mischievous
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| Dem grievious
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| Yo, we tell dem don’t be evilous
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| Emperor Selassie I get di praisin'
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| Blazin', blaze it, blaze it
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| Ya stay alert -- no mek no enemy touch ye turf
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| Wicked haffi git up and splurt
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| Oh stay alert stay alert no mek no… |