Generation

Lyrics

Aaaah, aaah... Aaaah, aaah... [Chorus (Jesse Royal)] This here generation, this here generation This here generation, this here generation This here generation, this here generation This here generation, this here generation [Verse 1] I and I could a never be a baldhead Tree rooter, shooter, you real Congo Dread You nah go see me inna Babylon a beg bread Blazing the fire 'pon Rome instead Never waan hear weh the Rastaman say Now a Judgement Day and it's too late to pray Heard the good news and chose to delay Zion gave deep, and a work with bride If you have a clean heart, pure inside Haile Selassie a the prototype When I show you the truth, you gonna see the light A teach, we a teach, we no come fi fight I wanna see Jah children live upright I hope you'll see it clear Oh, Babylon beware... [Chorus (Jesse Royal)] This here generation, this here generation This here generation, this here generation This here generation, this here generation This here generation, this here generation [Verse 2 (Jo Mersa)] Royal This generation cyaan generic Bloodline a the Most High, we inherit Build we foundation, watch Babylon perish Beat the bingi drum and we a watch it from the terrace Bwoy a choke like Norris, spin like Ferris? Jeter like Derek, Scratch like Perry Me putting up a resistance, just like Beres Cool and deadly, just like Jesse Here I come with love just like Dennis It need fi replenish, life we fi cherish Count fi your blessings, know Jah Jah bless it This generation a go relay the message We criss like Ellis, Babylon terrace Know say we zealous, unwell rebellious Unapologetic, we no synthetic Fire weh we blaze, Babylon nah fi let it [Chorus (Jesse Royal)] This here generation, this here generation This here generation, this here generation This here generation, this here generation This here generation, this here generation [Verse 3 (Jesse Royal)] Lord a privilege this like progress I wanna see the ghetto youths dem hopeless We a go lef' the old Vatican pope-less Is a take over, not a protest Trodding on the wine press much too long The four hundred years have come and gone I hope you see it clear Oh, Babylon beware [Chorus (Jesse Royal)] This here generation, this here generation This here generation, this here generation This here generation, this here generation This here generation, this here generation