ARTIST: Sizzla
LYRICS BY: Waylon

STRENGTH & HOPE

Intro     Haile I, ever live in love, blessed my lord & empress, Ethiopia
           Hear the right O Jah Rastafari, attend unto I and I cry and give ears 
             unto I and I words that going not of favourites
           Let basentess come forth from thy prison, tell yuh to rise, behold            the things
              which are equal
           I and I say black people never lose the faith, Him cop he head so we             get it
              and the king of glory shall come in
           Emperor Haile Selassie I is our ever-living king,yes
           Is more love & joy Rastafari bring, yeah yeah
 
Chorus 1  Rastafari ha we strength & hope
               Inna d system d youths dem na go cope 
               The life some living is ah joke
               Always live for the best, of course, yah     [times 2]
 
Verse 1    Ay, be not like dem old Phareces & Scribes,yahh
               Be not like dem who always fuss and fight, ooohhh
               Just live in love and protect your life
               Israelites, give praises, always yes
               And to the most high
 
               [chorus 1 times 2]
 
Verse 2    It has been such a very long while
               Black people been suffering, yah, hey
               High society say dem ah d top ah d line
               So dem take we as dey mockery and postering, yow
               Dem couldn't stop mih locks from growin'
               Yow, well deh couldn't stop Jah breeze from blowin',no
               Ah say dem couldn't stop d river from flowin'
               To Ethiopia,Africa black people goin'
               Righteousness Rastafari sowing
               Aayy, justice endowing
 
Chorus 2  Rastafari ha we strength & hope
               Inna d system d youths dem cyah cope
               All dey got to give are guns & coke
               Dey never see fire we done smoke, burn dem out
               now [chorus 1]
 
Verse 3   It surely give me joy to see you seeing & praise the Most High
              It will give you joy, how good in place and black people dem ha in I, jyow
              Why should we ever dear fight, yow
              When everyone is equal in Selassie I sight
              Be fruitful and live in the sunshine
              King Selassie I hail we every time
 
             [chorus 1 times 2, fading]  

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