Rastafari and I and I love di yutes dem
Repartriation, woi children of man
Keep forgetting them past
Conspiracers a talk and never fail
Di people inna di world a lust fi dem top class
Think yuh are actually there
Yuh toe yuh guh buck skate inna grass
Mi an di yutes a tro one away
So if yuh see mi an di yutes
Dem trodding through the earth
Wi haffi trod it King Selassie way, yeah yeah
Trodding this one away, haffi trod one away
Mi slew dem off in space a one day.
Di whole a dem gone crazy
Love fi big up dem chest yet dem dey inna slavery
Dem caan nyam nuh food without nuh money
Eat food in fruitful Zion yet him hungry
Cleanse yuh ways, clean up yuh path
Ghetto yutes nuh badda gaze
Babylon a seek soul an heart
Dem dun get dem piece and want our half
Yuh see the Prime Minister know what a galong
A dem sell out di yutes to the queen a England
Di whole a dem haffi bow when dem see mi turban
Mi drop every authority fi Babywrong
Melchisedek order never yet wrong
How mi chant mi niabinghi fi di black redemption
Unno careful a di words an di food whey yuh a nyam
From the yutes grow dem good, dats organization
So Bobo hill better pull fi organisation
Emperor Selassie is an Ethiopian
Reign in the heart and flesh from Mt Zion
Mi come fi every Israelite out a Babylon
Show mi who will step forth for repartriation
Nuh badda kill nuh younger one
Yuh better know whey fi walk
Selassie I is the almighty one,