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Chant, chant make the wicked dem a run
Chant, chant make we bun down babywrong
Chant, chant make the wicked dem a run
Run, run yes their money ago run
Tables dem a turn, goin' back to where belong
Run, run yes their money ago run
We offer peace of mind
And liberation
The more you try to tell dem
The less dem understand
Why dem actin' so
Like dem a really like what's goin' on,
We treat dem
Ignorance seed grows!
Leave the system you livin' in
'Cause in too much sins you driftin' in