Babylon Lon

Yes they say
Knowledge is power
That's what the rasta man got
Knowledge and spiritual
Guidance to educate the mass
Yes you dame right it is
Wants again we
Not to mention philosophy
We been cone
How could they have respects
For the slaves
GB the land of opportunity
The street was paint of gold
Come here you'll have
Better life and a better way of living
The place became a nightmare for ini
How could anybody respect
When you was they slaves?
Think about it
A young kid get stabbed at the bus stop
The killers still running lose
Time and times again
Talking about justice
Justice for one
We got our self to blame
Because we don't listen
To guy like garvey
We got everything here
Racism at its hights
How could you beat a man
On his own land
When he makes his own justice
Babylon lon babylon lon
You dame right its babylon lon
GB the of opportunity
Land of opportunity
Become a nightmare for ini
You dame right it is
No equity equity
Justice for one
And no justice for
The other
Don't look for respects
You looking for respects
Who's gonna respects you
You been they slaves
They gonna respects you
You get the facts right my brothers
Come here come here
This is the place to be
We shoulder take garvey footsteps
By moving back to africa
As soon as possible
No man land
There's is not the place for the rastaman
To dwell
We shouldn't hesitate
We should look back to africa
That's right you dame right that's right
The rastaman has sus them out
From times time
That's right the masiah marcus garvey
Selassie i was gonna crown in
The thirtys we know that from times
HA, it becomes the most dangerous
In the planet to dwell
It is dangerous cause you got justice for one
And no justice for the other
GB the land of opportunity
The young boy getting stabs at the bus stop
And the killer still running lose
Come here we'll have a better place
We'll have a better life
We was cone wants again by the babylonians
Dangerous for ini, its dangerous HA
We have justice for one
And justice for the other
You dame right HA
Justice for one and no justice for the other
A young man was stabs in the bus stop
And the killers still running lose
Don't you forget that my brothers
He will be running lose forever



Credits
Writer(s): Bertrand Adrien
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