Jah Bouks - Angola lyrics

Yes, Rasta All of me black people dem belong to Africa So a so we a go keep the Gideon hot Haile! Hey ah, oh, oh Hmm-mmm, hmm-mmm-mmm Hey Call Angola, call Angola Up a Mama Africa, 'Gola Call Angola Call Angola, call Angola Up a Shashamane, 'Gola Call Angola Me burn the fire hot 'pon Babylon Nah tek no chat from Babylon 'Cause a you corrupt the ghetto youths With unno wicked acts, unno Babylon When me walk, I trample down Babylon Talk and rawt down Babylon Unno always deh yah with your clans and plans Waan come trap bingi man Unno think unno can come tek Mama Africa from we again? No, unno cyaan come tek Mama Africa from we again Unno think unno can come tek Mama Africa from we again? No, unno cyaan come tek Mama Africa from we again Through religion, you burn down a Lebanon Lick yourself and a blame Afghanistan With unno tricks and cons, implement a plan Then you go dig down Saddam Me see you a draw nearer and nearer But the oil Mama got nah go share yah Oh, me nah get scared fi defend the square Up a Shashamane and Gayle Unno cyaan come tek Mama Africa from we again Unno think unno can come tek Mama Africa from we again? No, unno cyaan come tek Mama Africa from we again Unno think unno can come tek Mama Africa from we again? Dem no like when we hide inna the hills Dem waan we stay yah fi pay dem bills When you think say a save, you a save little cabbage Dem alone a count off the meals It's an authentic reggae beat Make me skank off the shoes off a me feet A get three Peter Tosn, two Bob Marley And the little Beres sound sweet Unno cyaan come tek Mama Africa from we again Unno think unno can come tek Mama Africa from we again? No, unno cyaan come tek Mama Africa from we again Unno think unno can come tek Mama Africa from we again? So, the bingi man a call Angola (hot!) Call Angola Up a Mama Africa, 'Gola Call Angola Call Angola, Call Angola Up a Shashamane, 'Gola Call Angola Me burn the fire hot 'pon Babylon Nah tek no chat from Babylon 'Cause a you corrupt the ghetto youths With unno wicked acts, unno Babylon When me walk, I trample down Babylon Talk and rawt down Babylon Unno always deh yah with your clans and plans Waan come trap bingi man Unno think unno can come tek Mama Africa from we again? Haile! Haile Sela**ie I, you know?