Jah books angola lyrics a-z

Yes, Rasta
All of me black people dem belong to Africa
So a so we a go keep the Gideon hot
Haile!

Hey ah, oh, oh
Hmm-mmm, hmm-mmm-mmm
Hey

Call Angola, call Angola
Up a Mama Africa, 'Gola
Call Angola

Call Angola, call Angola
Up a Shashamane, 'Gola
Call Angola

Me burn the fire hot 'pon Babylon
Nah tek no chat from Babylon
'Cause a you corrupt the ghetto youths
With unno wicked acts, unno Babylon
When me walk, I trample down Babylon
Talk and rawt down Babylon
Unno always deh yah with your clans and plans
Waan come trap bingi man

Unno think unno can come tek Mama Africa from we again?
No, unno cyaan come tek Mama Africa from we again
Unno think unno can come tek Mama Africa from we again?
No, unno cyaan come tek Mama Africa from we again

Through religion, you burn down a Lebanon
Lick yourself and a blame Afghanistan
With unno tricks and cons, implement a plan
Then you go dig down Saddam
Me see you a draw nearer and nearer
But the oil Mama got nah go s