Intense City
Lyrics
Rastafari who is i, king selassie i
Within i and i, jaaaah rastafri
Rastafari keep all typa natural keys
Keep mi confidence
Natty never run from no dutty anti black police
Bring mi Soulja dem
Amplify mi power pushing out di cowards
Raid dem
Knocking down e tower mountains hold e powers
Raise dem
From e skyline mi see mi bros n sister dem a flea save dem
Sound di alarm mi life in palm how dare you come tek wey mi yard
Dis was never yours command you be gone
Mi fear fou mi life for you Are the reasons we ain't moving on
Dis a my freedom song word to the yutes in town word to the babylon
Word to me niece and mom how them nah mention we forever mention all the felonies
Where's the money for the African children
Where's the money for the African children
Where's the money for the African children
Where's the money for the African children
Dem finance e war fi go kill off di i
Finance e war fi go kill di tribe
Dem spit pan di yute who dey long fi survive
My mommy tell me nah fi swallow mi pride
I cannot be tamed by di govy dem
Inna protest we move with diligence
I will not be fazed by yo militance
Dem wah cut we roots from we tenement
Badman never bleed
Badman never bleed
Dem wah come tek wah we have and need
Need
Champions never bleed
Champions never bleed
Dem cyah come tek what we have and need
Need
Dem say dem lies but dem can't quantify
Dem say dem lies but dem can't justify dem lies
Ouu ou ou ou ouu
Where's the money for the African children, Where's the money for the African children
Where's the money for the African children, Where's the money for the African children
Where's the money for the African children, Where's the money for the African children
Writer(s): Dacoury Natche, Isaiah Okojie, Malik Venner, Shemar Mckie, Sonnie-Angelo Tanas-Bactad
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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