Stidilabopa ragga muffin on the mic again We are soldiers in Jah army We are soldiers in Jah army Hear that, I say Foundation in da Holy place Rasta man we na run rat race Hail up the king of kings with grace give Jah all you thanks and praise Guide my fortune and my fame Never sell out just to attain Loyally and I remain, And I suggest you do the same again Foundation in da Holy place Rasta man we na run rat race Hail up the king of kings with grace Give Jah all you thanks and praise Guide my fortune and my fame Never sell out just to attain Loyally and I remain, And I suggest you do the same We are soldiers in Jah army, We are soldiers in Jah army, We are soldiers in Jah army, We are soldiers in Jah army well I ain't got no religion But Ive made my decision I took a vow to spread Jah light So don't loose focus to mission aim for self satisfaction By the almighty I must survive Only the king of king can sit down pon throne and chase the crazy bumpheads from out a'di town and take on babylon dem evil boys pound for pound (with helping from his image) in his royal gown inspire I with clever adjectives and pronoun to influence da'yout dem with word power and sound We'll if you build you house pon sand well if must fall down what does not concern you said leave it alone not even one but several of the thing me bust a federal Issused by the rasta general, enemies dem meet them funeral we pick the individual, sniper have dem in a dem visual Babylon time a reach a minimal, we concur dem subliminal there is warfare in a physical and warfare in a spirtual there is warfare in a digital, and warfare in a clinical, sinkle-bible ********* me gone check the rasta medical dem think dem could a catch me off guard apon de mineral We are soldiers in Jah army, We are soldiers in Jah army, We are soldiers in Jah army.
Stidilabopa ragga muffin on the mic again We are soldiers in Jah army We are soldiers in Jah army Hear that, I say Foundation in da Holy place Rasta man we na run rat race Hail up the king of kings with grace give Jah all you thanks and praise Guide my fortune and my fame Never sell out just to attain Loyally and I remain, And I suggest you do the same again Foundation in da Holy place Rasta man we na run rat race Hail up the king of kings with grace Give Jah all you thanks and praise Guide my fortune and my fame Never sell out just to attain Loyally and I remain, And I suggest you do the same We are soldiers in Jah army, We are soldiers in Jah army, We are soldiers in Jah army, We are soldiers in Jah army well I ain't got no religion But Ive made my decision I took a vow to spread Jah light So don't loose focus to mission aim for self satisfaction By the almighty I must survive Only the king of king can sit down pon throne and chase the crazy bumpheads from out a'di town and take on babylon dem evil boys pound for pound (with helping from his image) in his royal gown inspire I with clever adjectives and pronoun to influence da'yout dem with word power and sound We'll if you build you house pon sand well if must fall down what does not concern you said leave it alone not even one but several of the thing me bust a federal Issused by the rasta general, enemies dem meet them funeral we pick the individual, sniper have dem in a dem visual Babylon time a reach a minimal, we concur dem subliminal there is warfare in a physical and warfare in a spirtual there is warfare in a digital, and warfare in a clinical, sinkle-bible ********* me gone check the rasta medical dem think dem could a catch me off guard apon de mineral We are soldiers in Jah army, We are soldiers in Jah army, We are soldiers in Jah army.
