For the prisoners for so many years
What them use to traffic
Gun them use to trade
But now America come and step up them grade
Them come back, fit a make a fee
But so them sales, that's why them fight rasta man
Fill up their jail
Black people remember
That the world is here though, up on thy right hand
No turn a slave
Fit that a white man
Come here though, now me know
Where the freedom a race
Them no love me and no need of me praise
But I never stop them get a your deal