derajah - who yeah yah
Inna The Yard
Lyrics:
Who Yeah Yah
Jah and Strenght
is what we need today
tell da heathen dem
seh dem have to run away
Tafari me hail and you know me nah go 'stray
ghetto youths you going home to Zion some day
hold your faith
hold your meditation
I & I a tell the youths
no segregation
repatriation rasta says is for the whole nation
boys & girls me say fe hold on strong
Who Yeah Yah
Splifficaly
because system nuff a dem full up a folly
that's why Tafari no tarry
around dem wall
dem bag ghetto dem wan carry
dem can't get me down mentally
dem spread all dem mix
dem mix O man sell crack cocain
inna the alley
dem sit dem count how dem carry
but me a raise
have me spliff and me grab up chalice
could the rastaman that 'izness is steering
because a dem?
Who Yeah Yah
Rastafari me bless
him a the bigga boss
babylon dem can't test yes the metamass
to me tell dem 'bout righteousness
heathens & hypocrites now stab from back
and every day
the guns a pow puff
inna fear shot a boss
ghetto youths like lock off
what you're fighting for what's the coz?
nuff a dem a tink stone and dem must mek out a glass...
Inna The Yard
Lyrics:
Who Yeah Yah
Jah and Strenght
is what we need today
tell da heathen dem
seh dem have to run away
Tafari me hail and you know me nah go 'stray
ghetto youths you going home to Zion some day
hold your faith
hold your meditation
I & I a tell the youths
no segregation
repatriation rasta says is for the whole nation
boys & girls me say fe hold on strong
Who Yeah Yah
Splifficaly
because system nuff a dem full up a folly
that's why Tafari no tarry
around dem wall
dem bag ghetto dem wan carry
dem can't get me down mentally
dem spread all dem mix
dem mix O man sell crack cocain
inna the alley
dem sit dem count how dem carry
but me a raise
have me spliff and me grab up chalice
could the rastaman that 'izness is steering
because a dem?
Who Yeah Yah
Rastafari me bless
him a the bigga boss
babylon dem can't test yes the metamass
to me tell dem 'bout righteousness
heathens & hypocrites now stab from back
and every day
the guns a pow puff
inna fear shot a boss
ghetto youths like lock off
what you're fighting for what's the coz?
nuff a dem a tink stone and dem must mek out a glass...
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