I'm here to say how good and how pleasant man,
them a youth of prophet, priest and king,
royal, princess and empresses.
I am not unpleasant,
Mr. Repatriation is a must.
You hear me now, Kalonji?
I have the verdict for them.
Shout!
Free up the heavens,
make the youths them go through.
Free up the prison,
make the youths them go through.
Free up the heavens,
make the youths them go through.
Anything they say gets through.
Kalonji tell them get out the way.
They got the youths cruising, get out the way.
The lion trumposing, get out the way.
Tell Babylon them to get out the way.
What I told you men,
tell Black people to shut up.
Babylon the older them,
they buggered,
flushed out.
Hypocrite and parasite,
them just get crushed out.
All the royal palace, Babylon get flushed out.
Professional them don't want no apprentice.
Kalonji know what the judgment is.
This malaria is composed in the sentences.
Everything already gets so expensive.
Food, clothes that get so expensive.
Food for the ghetto youths that get expensive.
Babylon don't know what their five senses.
Don't want no friendship,
tell them to get out the way.
The ghetto youths cruising, get out the way.
The lion trumposing, get out the way.
Tell them to get out the way.
The ghetto youths cruising, get out the way.
The lion trumposing, get out the way.
Tell them to get out the way.
Kalonji tell them,
From the heavens may the youths go through.
From the prison may the youths go through.
Anything they speak, they'll exclude.
Tell them to get out the way.
The ghetto youths cruising, get out the way.
The rasta trumposing, get out the way.
And now I see they're losing.
Now I see they're comproving.
Tell them to get out the way.
The ghetto youths cruising, get out the way.
The lion trumposing, get out the way.
So what is it they're proving?
Now I see the world of them losing.
The righteous way, the righteous path,
The righteous thing you got to think.
No, from afar I see seven billion I think.
No for them I whisper, no for them I wink.
No for them I wink.
No for them I try to stop the youth,
but yet them jock un-vince.
*** yuh rasta far right, far right the prince.
Emperor Salasi I alone.
Emperor Salasi knowledge float alone.
Tell them to get out the way.
The ghetto youths cruising, get out the way.
The lion trumposing, get out the way.
What is it they're proving?
Now I see the world of them losing.
Tell them to get out the way.
Rasta manna cruising, get out the way.
The girl trumposing, get out the way.
What is it they're losing?