Likkle Africa

Jamaica, you are my likkle Africa Woyy, yeah, yeah, yeah Likkle Africa I'm a third class citizen Puppa ridin' inna Babylon across di Schengen Babylon by bus and by my side there's no friend We a go right through till di end well Mi affi work hard and move right round di clock Mi affi push down di rat, but mi nah see no jack Likkle Africa too small, it nuh deh 'pon di maps so That's why dem nah tek no chat, well Fifty cent inna the pocket cyan buy dem no meal Inna this ya rat race there is no poor man deal Fi dem head [unverified] there's not poor man pill Just understand how mi feel So we affi witness a new rising sun, come to us, yea Is the prophecy of Marcus Garvey, teaching us, wey, ey It's the Lion Of Judah once again walking 'pon this land, wooh, yey, yey I say oh, God is a living man Only Jah can set my Africa free My likkle Africa free My likkle Africa free Only Jah can set my Africa free My likkle Africa free My likkle Africa free Likkle Africa, rise and peace and [unverified] We gonna fulfill our destiny a walk away free My people pace my come from my silence slavery We earn the right to live, but lock to live in poverty Likkle Africa di story is neva been told Someone tell mi seh di truth is be lookin dem soul For a case a long gun and a five pound of gold Plus a mi mek cries look too pretty and bold So as long as di gun dem, we'll restore di orda As long as a man will die, just to trying cross di borda-a As long as those tears, will sick out mi fadda-fadda As long as we will not find no peace, likkle Africa shall cry Only Jah can set my Africa free My likkle Africa free My likkle Africa free Only Jah can set my Africa free My likkle Africa free My likkle Africa free There will be a brand new day Oh, my likkle Africa My likkle Africa, woy, yey, yey, yey Only Jah can set my Africa free My likkle Africa free My likkle Africa free Only Jah can set my Africa free My likkle Africa free My likkle Africa free