Yo, good over evil
me tell dem sey i neva go deh
man have right, mi tell dem seh a jah in flesh
black people, babylon unnu done haffi left
dem talk yah have di whole dem a fret
I swear, that i will never switch
I swear, i keep on giving u songs like this
I swear, that i will never hitch
to defend poor people, one a mi greatest wish
yo give i strengh to jah, so i could go through
never praise no one, like i praise you
you put the strengh in me
I got the faith in you
anything dem it out, it will get
gimmie some space, gimmie some room
let my people come through
nuff a pretender, nuff a dem is not true
where were they, when friends we view
rasta far i died over you
I see the wicked, dem watching and dem peeking
turn off the pipe, cas the water is leaking
theres no time for us to get weaking
rasta far i loving will be seeking
yu see a babylon flesh dem seeking
from jah jah pickney yu bown to get beating
to the, dem will be reaching
mad people, need to be feeding
