Return of the Irie Jedi (Reggae Wars)

Welcome, Irie Jedi, Jah know mi wait fi yuh

You no longer need these, Jah break ya free

Obi-Wagwan, break it down

I am looking forward to completing ya training, mi bredda! mi bredda!

Soon yuh call mi Master Babylon Emperor...

Yuh wrong, Babylon mon...

You turn mi fatha, but my heart stay true

Oh no, me young Jedi..

You will find that it is you who are mistaken...

His lightsaber...

Ah, yes, a Jedi weapon, much like your father

But you know Dread Vader won't turn back

Dark Side grip him tight

Yuh wrong mi bredda, soon mi spirit fly free

Your reign will crumble, Babylon fall wid me

I swear we're safe, your rebels no threat

Jah guard mi fortress, your friends soon regret

Resistance a waste, mi son

Rasta Obi-wan fail, Irie Yoda gone

(Irie Yoda gone)

Your path is set, Jah write it in stone

Like Dread Vader bow, you're now mi own

Believe it me bredda

Believe it me bredda

Believe it me bredda

Believe it me bredda

You, like ya fatha, are now.. mine...