Well it's binghi Rastafari inna flesh and bone
Praises I and I, we ah shake up di town
Binghi Rastafari inna flesh and bone
This ya Irie-I, our Ganja fresh and grown
We nah begging fi a blessing fi go bless and come
We nah saying any lessons 'pon your style and form
Babylon want to conform, say leave em alone
Give you something you could listen when di time get rough
And when di thought got lost and you're fighting all alone
And your plate got dust, feel ah water dem down
Then yo' face with a frown, feel I gotta get it on
While the government fuss, there's a people wanna run
Running away from di country weh di wicked man ah throne
Licky-libi-laba Mister Con gon' to setting up a confusion
Ah country, won't you leave ah la-la-la-l- us alone
Won't you leaving us alone
Instead of putting us inna total confusion
Won't you leaving us alone
Ever crawling inna di zone, chatting wit mi cellphone
Leave us Alone
And I swear one day, you'll leave us alone
Leave Us Alone
Babylon dem wrong, Babylon dem wrong
But Babylon so strong, Babylon so strong
Say dem coming with dem big money, big wallet come
Babylon so wrong, Babylon so wrong
Then you say everyman got opportunity yea (itta martyrdom)
How could you say bigger lie to the community (itta politician clown)
We saying; False election, false interpretation (false democracy)
Medias communication ; total confusion
Well deh no water inna mi bribe
Say then mi find mi Mama Papa nuh satisfied
Mi got to fight, fight inna di street
Fightin', fight for Sela**ie!