(feat. Pablo Moses)


Wake up in the morning as the last sun rose, it rose

Everyone smiles at me as they pass me on the street, oh

Some are gone…chant so fallen fear, but

In the struggle Ethiopian wear the crown dem crying


Woy, Wo-ha, ha, ha, hoy, oh Lord yeah

Woy, Wo-ha-ha-ha-oy, oh yeah

I don't like to be down inna discipline trouble

It all depends how dem a hustle for flow

When they chant so loud the man a gossip on the road

They all defend man in this time

Oh Lord I pray, crazy in this time, oh Lord I say now yeah

Woy, Wo-ah-ah-ah-oy, oh yeah

Woy, Wo-ah-ah-ah-oy


Yes and unto my Jah! I give my all!

My all! I give my all!


It's a sweat reggae sound

A melody bring them around so


Meet me in the morning where the last sun rose, it rose

No food on the table, shall make them at an end

Some have gone, chant so fallen fear, but

Were in the struggle Jah!


Chant all the while man, ye Babylonian

Fight all you can and come

Chant all the while man, ye Babylonian

Fight all you can and come


No heart, no flexing, no souls, no sweating

No heart, no flexing, no music to be heard, music to be heard

Let them go….pass it, pass it, cutchy, cutchy now

Let them go…


You better fight all you can, ye Babylonian

Fight all you can and come

You better fight all you can, ye Babylonian

Fight all you can and come


Ya better fight all ya, fight all ya, fight all ya, fight all ya

You better stand upon you souls

Ya better fight all ya, fight all ya, fight all ya, fight all ya

You better stand upon you souls