Raging Fyah - Judgement Day lyrics

One thing I've got to say, you better not trouble this man My fears have gone away out of babylon Cause I already Paid for the wrongs that i've done So I can safely say I a Rasta son On Judgement Day i'll be playing music for the rebels Roots rock regg-ae music, playing sweet in heaven On Judgement Day i'll be playing music for the rebels Roots rock reggae music playing sweet in heaven The foolish man built up his house upon the sand But Rastaman built up his temple on a firm foundation He who knows, knows you better know your self Don't sit aside and criticize, go on and help your self On Judgement Day i'll be playing music for the rebels Roots rock regg-ae music, playing sweet in heaven On Judgement Day i'll be playing music for the rebels Roots rock reggae music playing sweet in heaven On Judgement Day i'll be playing music for the rebels Roots rock regg-ae music, playing sweet in heaven On Judgement Day i'll be playing music for the rebels Roots rock reggae music playing sweet in heaven On Judgement Day i'll be playing music for the rebels Roots rock regg-ae music, playing sweet in heaven On Judgement Day i'll be playing music for the rebels Roots rock reggae music playing sweet in heaven On Judgement Day i'll be playing music for the rebels Roots rock regg-ae music, playing sweet in heaven On Judgement Day i'll be playing music for the rebels Roots rock reggae music playing sweet in heaven On Judgement Day i'll be playing music for the rebels Roots rock regg-ae music, playing sweet in heaven On Judgement Day i'll be playing music for the rebels Roots rock reggae music playing sweet in heaven