Tra la la la la soul captives are free, Tra la la la la soul captives are free. When you wake up early in the morning and you feel like devil in the
400 years, 400 years, 400 years Of the same philosophy 400 years, 400 years, 400 years And the people, they still can't see Why do they fight against
Bend down low Let me tell you what I know now Bend down low Let me tell you what I know, what I know, what I know Long time, we no have no nice time
(Ooh-wee, ooh-wee, ooh-wa!) See them fighting for power (ooh-wee, ooh-wee, ooh-wa!), But they know not the hour (ooh-wee, ooh-wee, ooh-wa!),; So they
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone It's not warm when she's away Ain't no sunshine when she's gone And she's always gone to long Anytime she goes away
We refuse to be What you wanted us to be; We are what we are: That's the way (way) it's going to be. You don't know! You can't educate I For no equal
You a-go tired fe see me face; Can't get me out of the race. Oh, man, you said I'm in your place And then you draw bad cyard - A-make you draw bad cyard
Life is for man to live (let man live life) Bread is for man to eat (let man eat bread) Bread and pyaka, cut down pyaka-ism Bread and pyaka, cut down
Come we go burn down Babylon one more time (Come we go burn down Babylon one more time); Come we go chant down Babylon one more time (Come we go chant
Darling, now You made me change my mind Can go no further Because you got me chained and bound, oh Taller than the tallest pine Sweeter than a grape
Could you be loved and be loved? Could you be loved and be loved? Don't let them fool ya, Or even try to school ya! Oh, no! We've got a mind of our own
Woy a, natty congo A dreadlock congo I Woy a, natty congo A blackman redemption Woy yo, yo yo A blackman redemption Woy yo, wo wo No need no need to
Craven a-go choke puppy; Craven a-go choke puppy now; Craven a-go choke puppy; Wo! (wow - wow - wow - wow) So you want all for yourself alone (wow -
Them crazy, them crazy We gonna chase those crazy Baldheads out of town Chase those crazy Bladheads out of town I and I build the cabin I and I plant
All twinklin' lee Can't see the right roads when the streets are paved The old slave men might grind slow But it grinds fine, yeah African herbsman,
In this life, in this life, in this life, In this, oh sweet life: We're (we're coming in from the cold); We're coming in (coming in), coming in (coming
(Ooh-ooh, hoo-hoo-hoo! Ooh-ooh hoo-hoo!) Cry to me, now; You gonna cry to me, yeah! You're gonna walk back through the heartaches; You're gonna walk back
You know that I love you, Baby, but you just won't let me. You know that I love you, Baby, but you just won't let me. Every morning I get up, I sip my