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You know what I mean? You got to know where you coming from And where you going Sita, no no no Alright, hey Humility style, that's how we grow Jah bless us with some wonderful heritage Hey, Ethiopia speaks of love Move our borders with Rastafari language Now, now the fox is on the loose Let me tell you Soul stole my shackles and spun me eggs Now slave trade still a gwan round and about Paranoia, insecurity, the black man gets out Now, now, now, now Hang on pon your roots and your culture Babylon wanna poison the blood stream of Africa Hang on pon your roots and your culture They be sucking di sinews from the black man fire Hang on pon your roots and your culture Haile Selassie is known as king Rasta Still a hang on, still a hang on, still a hang on We nah go bow down to Uncle Sam Hear me out Selassie a wear the crown Some a dem lost and can't found I say illusion are reality, come and hear sandstone Hey, Pharaoh and him squaddy dem drop down a ground Hey, man trodding pon the valleys desert now strive bound Hey, slew Mussolini, soldier come from every world Burn dem like the equator, freeze dem like the north pole Hey, left dem, make dem scorch, too chilly, too cold Man burn John Wayne, Billy the Kid, Cowboy Roy This song reaching you say don't sell your soul Hey, you know say Africans are brave and bold Hear me out, wow Hang on pon your roots and your culture They wanna poison the blood stream of Africa Hang on pon your roots and your culture They suck all di sinews from the black man empire Hang on pon your roots and your culture Haile Selassie known as king Rasta Oh-oh-oh Still a hang on, still a hang on, still a hang on We nah go bow down to Uncle Sam Hear me out, wow Safe and grown, no fire tar down low Forgiveness is our blessing, I know Hey, so much things we nah fi mention, a so we go And even though we sore, di sea will blow Hey, do you good and free the African soul Good and free the African soul Don't even listen at your damn cough or cold Hey, lamentation and stressing out, that we diagnose Stay away from Caucasian zone Now Hang on pon your roots and your culture Babylon wanna poison the blood stream of Africa Hang on pon your roots and your culture They be sucking all di sinews from the black man fire Hang on pon your roots and your culture Haile Selassie is known as king Rasta Still a hang on, still a hang on, still a hang on We nah go bow down to Uncle Sam