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Capo c.3
Hey Babylon let us do something you know
Ouh yeah it’s all about that feeling grown down deh ya
Like a flower in the concrete only sky a de limit now
So I need spiritual food real tings real vision
enough fi that short life fit me ambition
Try spread the right direction for elevation
Zion is my mother land freedom my destiny
Naâman a Lion me nah like captivity
Me bun up dem wicked extremist strategies
Politic of fear is the human tragedy
Never let dem put dem hand pon your island
Everyone need a place to defend
Liberate yourself from vanity, that’s the priority.
« I’m going home right now »
Freedom s calling for a change we a calling man a deep rock hard and your system falling
We can’t trust no longer your mouth time has come for freedom
I miss my home I wanna come back straight to me land
All I wanna do is to live by my own, so long
Overstand the foundation of my creation thing so broad
Truth a me weapon me come fi spread out me vision from France to Japan
I got pain when a see the growing hate in my land religious fanatic violent dem
Emancipate yes liberate yourself from this slavery
My only vision is love and love must shine like stars above me nah like
Weapon in my home, bad speech in my home we fight for toleration
It's the same for the last part