When me sata mas a gawna
Nah falla back a none a dem we would a want you
Take it to the top but if you drop dem we would a scorn you
But sure as the leaves shall fall from trees
I assure Babylon shall fall to knees
Overstand everyone you can go please
Out from your place don't be stressed go your own way
I say we all will have to change
In each his own way
Only Jah can judge me
And so I gotta do my own thing