Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah man. Bless thy people and seek thine inheritance Feed them and lift them up also,forevermore... Nah now-ow! Oh how! Oh child from the drugs,stop the abuse My friend,you going not Jah way,oh gosh yuh lose Emperor Selassie I ! [Hook] The Rastaman say clean up yuh heart and come Yo, you cannot make corruption when ah that Rasta ban Go clean up your faults and come Be not hypocrite amongst yourself, African daughters and sons Go clean up unnu heart and come Yo, you cannot make corruption when ah that Rasta ban Go clean up yuh faults and come Yo! Ah Babylon, them going down [Verse 1] The whole of them got them one bag of riches with them idol god Yet shot the ghetto youths and trod the sister like rug Pretending to be when them not, me know them heart clog Device and evil mischief,so me know say things bad Ghetto youths they're in a gang and ghetto girls they're in a mob Unnu tell the ghetto youths about they heritage whey them have Them can't dash no salt because they youths them ah no frog They ghetto youths, them never buy no puss inna no bag I know Babylon slavery world a government tag Yow! nuff ah them ah nyam them hog [Verse 2] In a world of vanity they all get caught We don't follow; Rasta hail Selassie I from unu small From those who work inna bank,and to those who sleep on sidewalk From those who drive them car to those who wipe them car glass Show us love and things go bright Yow! true we love on us,so Rasta, Babylon nah stop give we fight yow Words of thunder coming from we voice This them can't stop because it right [Verse 3] You set your laws them so we no fi breach Ah you ah come class them as gunman and thief So the youths whey me fi ask them if them never see it The mystical man when him ah bust through the street Ah you ah come blast them,yes man top ah we See it on the place inna Harlem Bobo ah go sweep Selassie I call them, so me haffi greet Every little black children, blessed are the meek