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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Soom T
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sumati Bhardwaj
Songwriter
Gaudi
Composer
Lyrics
Eating hot dogs raw, smoking pot on the trot
Coming in like a dark thought to approach and assault
In the psyche like a fire hot caught in the onslaught
Of nothing can be taught of the invisible rot that brought
Dark into the light like a night without star shine
Soul a barren wasteland until the sunrise
Telling you to mind thoughts that will incite plight
When it claws deep inside mind skull like a fight
My Rasta put up your fist
Show that the movement of Rasta exist
Fighting for the poor man blowing up your test
Stand up for the truth and resist, don't stand for this
My Rasta put up your fist
Show that the movement of Rasta exist
Fighting for the poor man blowing up your test
Stand up for the truth and resist, don't stand for this
No cure for the impediment, way out with medicament
I look to the omnipotent to know what I've been living in
Incite the inner dissident, get ready for the imminent
Ignite the filament that halts you being so indifferent
Terror on the terra firma better than a sella
Of the guns to little kids instead of love like Barbarella
Make it sweet like vanilla, head fillas to big bidders
Peace that seek the weak to make them all a big winner
My Rasta put up your fist
Show that the movement of Rasta exist
Fighting for the poor man blowing up your test
Stand up for the truth and resist, don't stand for this
My Rasta put up your fist
Show that the movement of Rasta exist
Fighting for the poor man blowing up your test
Stand up for the truth and resist, don't stand for this
Folk like Rockerfeller, sweatshop sweater instead of knowing better
Let themselves get fettered by what make their heart like leather
Infiltrate the seller who enslave the good control the weather
Making people redder with threats that stop them getting better
Concentrating hope, no joke, enter the vortex
Reading war text, never writing cheques, getting in debt
No more eating up ma cornflakes without known the true contents
Never worry about pence, depend on ma own sense
Rise like the shine of the rise of the sun
As we stand up to not run from Babylon's gun
Marching on the fire til the war is won
As we stand up to not run from Babylon's gun
Rise like the shine of the rise of the sun
As we stand up to not run from Babylon's gun
Marching on the fire til the war is won
As we stand up to not run from Babylon's gun
Rise like the shine of the rise of the sun
As we stand up to not run from Babylon's gun
Marching on the fire til the war is won
As we stand up to not run from Babylon's gun
Rise like the shine of the rise of the sun
As we stand up to not run from Babylon's gun
Marching on the fire til the war is won
As we stand up to not run from Babylon's gun
My Rasta put up your fist
Show that the movement of Rasta exist
Fighting for the poor man blowing up your test
Stand up for the truth and resist, don't stand for this
My Rasta put up your fist
Show that the movement of Rasta exist
Fighting for the poor man blowing up your test
Stand up for the truth and resist, don't stand for this
My Rasta put up your fist
Show that the movement of Rasta exist
Fighting for the poor man blowing up your test
Stand up for the truth and resist, don't stand for this
Writer(s): Gaudi, Sumati Bhardway
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