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Lyrics

Hook: Jesse Jagz

Man dem fi hear me out

Everytin moving fast dey are wear me out

Man puff spliff drink beer and stout

Man dem na fi wear me out

No fi wear me out

I swear Babylon demma fear me clout

Wanna know Jaga’s where about

Everything in the news you ‘a hear about

Jesse Jaga ‘a air it out

Man never fear nothing

Raised by the streets me na wear nothing

(Blackout, Blackout)

The youth never hear nothing

Babylon Empire never share nothing

Musicians are beer popping, we near rotten

Clergy na swear nothing

The only Sound in the air is tear dropping

Electric out is near shocking

But hear something, piercing and ear popping

Soul Rebel, My music is chair rocking

Revolutionary Air force air dropping

Apocalypse, vocals so clear cutting

No bloodshed flow and clear spotting

I never buckle to the pressure from my peer fucking

(Game time)

No Truth and No Dare nothing

Fear Nothing, Don’t fear my hair locking

Red Gangsta, High from the air puffing

Dread Rasta, Man never fear nothing

And Jah never moved by mere talking

His universal power be spear blocking

Even if Babylon gun air cocking

This means war fanfare stopping

Every man got a right to compare nothing

This man never fear nothing

On the way to Calvary, never fearing the opposing power he

Jah Rastafari, Revolutionary Soldier on the hourly

No home and no family, the whole world living in Vanity

Jah Rastafari, Till Babylon fall from Calamity

èHaile Selassie, Hear me I’ve

Been Seeking your face and daily I’m

Conquering Babylon Israeli style

Revolutionary soldier moving steady I and Steady I

Hear me I’ve

Been Seeking your face and daily I’m

Conquering Babylon Israeli style

Revolutionary soldier moving steady I and Steady I

These streets love nobody

Everything full of shit and no potty

Smoke down I and I eye so dutty

Jaga fear no man, fear no duppy

These streets love nobody

Revolution on CD get your own copy

Thanksgiving in the ghetto, nigga no turkey

No teddy bear everything so Chucky

No love politicians dem go doggy

All of them are so lucky, so the flow dutty

Get smashed pon the wall like snow hockey

They spun backwards like a disco jockey

Master on high, Jah Rastafari

Light us to the sky, we airey and fly
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On the way to Calvary, never fearing the opposing power he

Jah Rastafari, Revolutionary Soldier on the hourly

No home and no family, the world living in Vanity

Jah Rastafari, Till Babylon fall from Calamity

Haile Selassie, Hear me I’ve

Been Seeking your face and daily I’m

Conquering Babylon Israeli style

Revolutionary soldier moving steady I

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Sylvie Clerfeuille

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