Culture - Trod On
Trod on
Trod on, do you hear?
Trod on, coolie man, chiney man
Indian and Syrian too
Trod on, Jah Jah call you
Trod on, yes
This is the time when I and I should be free
Keep forwarding on to Jahovia's throne
Forward to Addis Ababa in the east
To meet Jah Jah wedding feast
Trod on, yeah-eh
Trod on, trod on
Babylon a burn up them back so ?
Fe see hope on Natty Dread and him bag of ganja
Trod on, yeah-eh
Trod on, did you hear that
Trod on, who have ears let him hear
Trod on, hear me again
Babylon a burn up him back so ?
Fe keep hoping I 'pon Natty Dread and him ganja
Trod on, don't stop running
Trod on, Babylon a come
Trod on, leave them to lightning and thunder
Trod on and dem place asunder, yeah
(..)
Majority of dem don't want to see Dread survive
For don't matter what they do, Dread must stay alive
Shake your Natty Locks and power devour 'pon it as a right
From your power devour 'pon as a right, you just can't be wrong
Trod on, chiney man, coolie man
Indian and Syrian too
Trod on, everybody, yeah
Trod on, what burn them so
Babylon a burn up him back so ?
Fe keep hoping I 'pon Natty Dread and him bag a ganja
Trod on, don't stop running
Trod on, them a come I say
Trod on, to victory at last
Trod on, run with your spliff
Trod on, and carry your walking stick
Trod on, Dreadlocks shake your dread
Trod on, run let them inna hurt, yeah
Trod on
Many of them a wear flat fanil?
They feel like flat ? to trod the road to Zion now
Trod on - ital
Trod on, in your slander
Trod on, when the Babylon a come
Trod on, open your eyes and hold up your head and look
Yeah
Trod on, trod on I say, every nation
Jah know, Jah know
Sufferation comes to the poor
Visit you more than any other one
Everything you do, you just wrong
All becah you nah no black nanny
Trod on, ooh yeah
Trod on, Jah will ?? your arms
Trod on, like Jacob and ?? and on
Like Joseph in the pit
Trod on, like Daniel in the lion den
Like David to Goliath
Like Samson to Delilah and the Philistines
They all take over, but Dread take over in this yah time
Long along, along, along, along to Zion on
Trod on I say
Jah know is true
Babylon a burn up him back so ?
Fe keep hoping I 'pon Natty Dread and him ganja spliff
Trod on, uh ah
Trod on
Trod on, keep the fire burning
Trod on, ganja fire
Trod on, let them legalize it
Jah know it's true
It's a burning to them
But not to I and you
We use up our spliff, always dread
Trod on
Coolie man, chiney man
To Zion land
The city who's waters prosper
Who are shinning on bright
Jah Jah, Jah know..
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