This musical sound is dedicated to each and every one
of my brethren and sisters all over the world
English girl, just call me by my name
I'm sure you'd feel the same
You want me to be a true- born
Ain't so naughty a true- born
See, but me living in a different land
No, no, me no living in a different land
Me see me mama never born here
Me no pooper never born here
I'm sure you'd feel the same,
So we not too born african,
Jamaica, sometime me livin' in
London, livin' in a disya land
Babylon, say the breakdown in a
Englishman, I'm sure you'd feel the same,
God no want to blame, we'll be the same,
Me do no true born african
But dem send me down inna
Nazi stippit, stippit inna
Just spilling lies from their mouth
Them just running out them mouth
Don't know what them talking about
And I saw them talkin' on this,
And me pooper never burn ya
Babylon, see the fire burn inna
See blood a run down inna
Babylon, see the fire burn inna
See the blood it a go on inna