| Yea man go way from here so Babylon
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| You cyar take the black people fi fool
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| Wha you ah deal with man
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| You nah see we have hands and feet
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| Eyes and nose you don’t see we have mouth
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| Yea man righteousness from me drop
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| We even have clean teeth you see it
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| Yea man so me ah show dem say fi get good feeding
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| Same way especially the baby mothers let me see it
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| Yea man Rastafari say fundemental freedom
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| Redemption, Black international repatriation
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| We nah no time ah laugh its hate
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| And all dem we ah bun the fire pon, Jah
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| Ethiopia Africa stand up
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| All ghetto youth remeber this
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| Kalonji reveal the truth, me say
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| Tell the children the truth
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| Babylon ah try poison the multitude inna food ya
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| Tell the children the truth
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| Slaverey nah utter go dash way dem juice
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| Remember this, tell the children the truth
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| Eat them vegetable ey eat the fruits
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| Tell them say, tell the children the truth
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| Hail King Selassie and go study all your African roots
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| Dem set table fi me and me tell dem me ???
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| Nah come deny me like the one name Delila
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| Dem move like spy and get caught by the spider
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| Chant with the lion ghetto youth dem feel live’r
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| Nuff Babylon dem ah move like McGuyver
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| Everything fi Babylon the whole ah dem die for
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| Yo dem go nyam it and go swallow saliva
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| Later on him heavy never get lighter
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| Couldn’t make it with the youth
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| Them pon them highten flight ya
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| Babylon yuh light cyar shine no brighter
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| Nah go lef cuz the worsen rout ya
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| Emperor Selassie I mighty’er
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| Go tell them say
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| Tell the children the truth
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| Babylon yuh cyar poison no ghetto youth inna no food ya
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| Tell the children the truth
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| Iya Iya Iy Iy oh
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| Watch out fi them with them wrong intention
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| Them ah try get out the youths with them bad injection
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| Nuff ah dem ah come with them false deception
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| Hail King Selassie I afi him name we weapon
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| Babylon mi no trust you fi no minute nor second
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| Ministry of Agriculture yo ah you the fire deh pon
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| When dem nah poison you them shot you with dem weapon
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| The natural farmer Babylon you cyar step on
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| Plant your own food and things will go proper
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| Come from the root what you want then you prefer
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| And the fast food dem ah eat ah get lesser
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| Cause it make the ghetto youths ah end up in a mess ah
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| Natural food good fi the baby mother
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| When she want it fi her youths
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| She nah run me down round no corner
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| Pick the congo bong where? |
| deh pon the farm ah
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| Iya Iy say natural food make your youths stronger
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| Live longer ah
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| Tell the children the truth
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| Babylon ah try poison the whole multitude inna food dem rude
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| Tell the children the truth
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| Hail King Selassie I you gone ah Ethiopian school yah
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| Tell the children the truth
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| Babylon yuh cyar poison this yah nation inna food no
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| Tell the children the truth
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| Me go hail King Selassie I
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| Them go leggo them order to the deli
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| Babylon food nuff ah dem did go smelly
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| And them little friend dem run go telly
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| Inna Babylon palce dem nah go dwelly
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| That’s why dem end up like the one long belly
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| Later on hear them belly get swelly
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| Before them go ah bush go pick guava and jelly
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| Orange, apple pick nuff cherry
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| Make the woman get merry
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| Yo them too sloppy aye that’s why dem life dem go lossy
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| Doh be like laffy, hail Emperor Selassie I
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| From the earth ah bring me fruits Babylon cyar stop it
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| So listen this
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| Tell the nation the truth
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| Babylon ah try poison the ghetto youth them inna food move
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| Tell the children the truth
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| Hail King Selassie I ah dis yah one dem cyar dispute yah
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| Tell the children the truth
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| Empress nah make them poison off yuh ghetto youth yah
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| Tell the children the truth
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| Man not everywhere you go you fi nyam people food
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| Table fi you yo look tell them dem ???
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| Nah come deny you like the one name Delila
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| Yo dem move like fly and get caught by the spider
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| Sit up with the conquer’in lion it live’r
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| Yo yo dem ah move like McGuyver
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| All Babylon police them… |