Lyrics

Marcus Garvey family Ancestors no leave me Nyabinghi, Boboshanti Ehy, ehy, listen The blood, of African Kings run in my vein Here, in a Jamaica rebellious offspring We ve got a warrior spirit inside From dat time wi kyaahn change And dis ya warrior spirit inside It come fi break every shackle and chain Man a Shaka Zulu, pickney Nkrumah, pickney Kunta Kinte, pickney Just like Malcolm and Martin and Marcus I'm fiery Kuma, pickney Fela Kuti, pickney Kunta Kinte, pickney Just like Garvey and Marley I'am fiery Look how many years dem whip wi Dash weh di whip and waah microchip wi Ana doti Babylon style no fit mi Battle it out come mek wi get wi victri Fight mi breda and sista And when wi a dance dem seh wi moving sinister When all wi do is love wi culture A beat di drums and we a chase the vultures away Man a Shaka Zulu, pickney Paul Bogle, pickney Lumumba, pickney Just like Martin and Malcolm and Marcus I'm fiery Garvey, pickney King Selassie I, pickney Mandela, pickney Just like Marcus and Martin I'm fiery The thoughts of freedom fighters dwell in my brain Stolen from Africa the mission is still the same We've got a warrior spirit inside It well wild, it kyaahn tame And disya warrior spirit inside It come fi break every shackle and chain And dem a try brainwash wi Poison wi mind dem meditation dirty Dem neva tell wi seh black is beauty Mi naah go bleach mi seh mi naah dilute i No, eh yuut search search you history Break di puzzle come mek wi solve the mystery A Salomonic dynasty from the line of David What a priceless legacy Man a Shaka Zulu, pickney Nkrumah, pickney Kunta Kinte, pickney Just like Malcolm and Martin and Garvey I'm fiery Nanny, pickney Sam Sharpe, pickney Buju Neke, pickney Just like Martin and Marley and Garvey I'am fiery
Writer(s): Roshaun Clarke, Omar Riley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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