Perspiration drips from I man a head, So
I, furrow the wetness from my brow Zap Mamma on the radio, smoke bubbling in the bottle so Standing on ground zero, but me nah gonna be their hero Musical heights is man a mission,
Thinking of the victims in man Lord musical creations
But I'm not willing & able, to fight these man jokey
wars, but I'm willing & stable, To
trumpet the laws of God, I'm not willing & able, to
fight these man jokey wars But I'm willing & stable
Images for everyone to see, can't help but be glued to
the tv Dem do not show, the human destruction, All I see is images of buildings crumble in isolation Life! Life! Affected by the tings you see. Ayat!
She blew up herself in a supermarket near Jenin How tings go on so, that the Queen dem part of the
destruction All I know is by the woman you can tell the conviction
of a nation Life! Life! Affected by the tings you see. Respect that
Iya & we safe.
Chorus
World War 3 is what they want me to feel,
World War 3 is what they want our reality to be In
this here New World Order, look at the religious
zealots,
With their New World Order, politicians are not idiots,
In
dem New World Order, look at the religious zealots,
"Chaos Under Order" And they're playing both sides of the coin, they're the
ones that making our coins,
And they're playing both sides of the coin, they're the
ones that making our coins
Once again Bambú Station broadcasting live, & we ain't
going stop Iya
We
going fight dem with all we got, with the spirit of love
& the spirit of Jah As
we strive not just for the Black Culture, but for all of
humanity In
the ways of the King. Haile I Selassie I. Who we be? Our
purpose, roots. Talkin' roots, that's why we talkin' roots!