क्रेडिट्स

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jason Truby
Jason Truby
Guitar
Matisyahu
Matisyahu
Vocals
Traa Daniels
Traa Daniels
Bass Guitar
Wuv Bernardo
Wuv Bernardo
Drums
Joel Shearer
Joel Shearer
Guitar
Glen Ballard
Glen Ballard
Keyboards
Sonny Sandoval
Sonny Sandoval
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jason Truby
Jason Truby
Songwriter
Sonny Sandoval
Sonny Sandoval
Songwriter
Traa Daniels
Traa Daniels
Songwriter
Wuv Bernardo
Wuv Bernardo
Songwriter
Matthew Miller
Matthew Miller
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dmitar "Dim-e" Kmjaic
Dmitar "Dim-e" Kmjaic
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Keith Armstrong
Keith Armstrong
Mixing Engineer
Glen Ballard
Glen Ballard
Producer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Chris Lord-Alge
Chris Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Greg Fidelman
Greg Fidelman
Recording Engineer
Travis Wyrick
Travis Wyrick
Recording Engineer
William Malina
William Malina
Recording Engineer

गाने

[Verse 1]
P.O.D. and Matisyahu
[Verse 2]
Original roots in stereo, you know?
One time, bring it down, selecta
I got that boom, bye, bye, so nobody disrespect Jah love
Gimme strength and power flow through white dreads, 'nough said
You all walk with kings, talk with kings
When it all goes down, have no idea what it really means
To live by words, if scripture is roots
And the wise hold they tongue when the youth speak the truth
You learn real quick where I'm from, if you don't belong
Only the strong survive Southtown and Babylon
You think you're number one, wicked selecta?
Try to sneak up in my hood, we not gon' let ya
In the streets, they hear your name, they no respect ya
You can run and hide, in the end, we gon' get ya
[Verse 3]
Boom, biddy, bye, bye
Original roots in stereo
So rep the streets you ride on
Chant them down with that rude boy sound
And watch the whole world lie down
We generals in the streets, they know
Who wears the crown for shine now
And got that champion sound, moshin' through your town
We gon' make the world go lie down
[Verse 4]
Me say, ay, natty dreadlocks, where you come from?
Where the mountains watch the city and the waters touch the sun
Where some carry crosses like others carry guns
And pray Jah be glorified till the day soon come
Follow me
[Verse 5]
Lick a shot if you a might warrior
Lick a shot if you a freedom fighter
Lick a shot if you a true soldier
Now dance your way back to Zion
(Now dance your way back to Zion)
[Verse 6]
I put it down for Your love till my journey is done
And let the stories be told, how the battle was won
So I grabbed the microphone, and I started to run
Here I come, boom, biddy, bye
Here I come, boom, biddy, bye, bye
[Verse 7]
Original roots in stereo
So rep the streets you ride on
Chant them down with that rude boy sound
And watch the whole world lie down
We generals in the streets, they know
Who wears the crown for shine now
And got that champion sound, moshin' through your town
We gon' make the world go lie down
[Verse 8]
Empty nation, just a phase
Redemption's on its way
The people love to talk, but they don't got that much to say
Generation of orphans whose hearts are all ablaze
Little light in a lot of darkness goes a long way
Freedom, hearts bleed, and I see them feedin' poison
Poor choices, spirits screamin', tryna break these boundaries
Runnin' up a mountain, chains tied to my feet
Runnin' up a mountain, chains tied to my feet
[Verse 9]
Original roots in stereo
So rep the streets you ride on
Chant them down with that rude boy sound
And watch the whole world lie down
We generals in the streets, they know
Who wears the crown for shine now
And got that champion sound, moshin' through your town
We gon' make the world go lie down
[Verse 10]
We gon' make the world go lie down
Make the world go lie down
[Verse 11]
Bloodstain dripping through the rain
Facedown, trip and feel the pain
Get up, you conduct your own train
Rippin' it up, steppin' it up, raisin' it up
We're blood of God's veins
We gotta maintain, get past the blame
That this fame came for a reason and a season
Yeah, and I'll stay up, not lay low
And raise yours and up the offering
And then the blessings will flow
We gon' make the world go lie down
Make the world go lie down
We gon' make the world go lie down
Make the world go lie down
[Verse 12]
Tripping in the rain, facedown
Tripping, feel the pain
Get up, you conduct your own train
Rippin' it up, steppin' it up, raisin' it up
We're blood of God's veins
We gotta maintain, past that of blame
Gathers fame, came for a reason
And a season's here to stay up, not lay low
Written by: Jason Truby, Matisyahu, Sonny Sandoval, Traa Daniels, Wuv Bernardo
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