Fate of the World
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They've taken all that I had
Knowing that one day I would get my worth
Fighting hard with the little that I had
Knowing that one day I would get my worth
My worth, Lord have mercy
Knowing that one day I would get my worth
But still the chains won't cut loose
Still the chains won't cut loose
Still the chains won't cut loose, yeah, yeah, yeah
Still the chains won't cut loose
The way of man is not the way at all
Speaking of war with no love in their hearts
So don't be afraid to do what is right
The fate of the world is in our hands
Our hands, Lord have mercy
And the fate of the world is in our hands
Because living deep down inna the ghetto
Dem think a yard gwan, black people a suffer
Look down inna Africa, dem kill dem one another
And it's about time black people stand together
Stop all of the fussing, fighting and warring
It's about time black man stop the killing
Me tell unno the truth, Jah Jah will soon be coming
And enough man out there nah go up a heaven
Why dem a preach and a gwan with nuff badness
A take up things weh you know dem can't even manage
Like the 16, the 17, the 'matic
Me a tell unno youth man out there unno better stop it, why!
Can you understand my reasoning?
Is it fair, does it mean that we can't love and share?
We seem to walk around blind
Now is the time for us to see the light
How beautiful yet scattered
But now the flock must gather
'Cause what was promised is our victory
And the fate of the world is in our hands
Our hands, Lord have mercy
And the fate of the world is in our hands
Do what is wrong wrong, go get some education
You a pose up on the corner like say you a big man
Look deh now, you don't have a good intention
All you want fi do a model with gun inna your hand
Lick off head and talk 'bout say you is a don
Wrong intention, please no bother with that one
Because living deep down inna the ghetto
Dem think a yard gwan, black people a suffer
Look down inna Africa, dem kill dem one another
And it's about time black people stand together
Stop all of the fussing, fighting and warring
It's about time black man stop the killing
Me tell unno the truth, Jah Jah will soon be coming
And enough man out there nah go up a heaven
Why dem a preach and a gwan with nuff badness
A take up things weh you know dem can't even manage
Like the 16, the 17, the 'matic
Me a tell unno youth man out there unno better stop it, stop it!
Can you understand my reasoning?
Is it fair, does it mean that we can't love and share?
We seem to walk around blind
Now is the time for us to see the light
How beautiful yet scattered
But now the flock must gather
'Cause what was promised is our victory
And the fate of the world is in our hands
Knowing that one day I would get my worth
Fighting hard with the little that I had
Knowing that one day I would get my worth
My worth, Lord have mercy
Knowing that one day I would get my worth
But still the chains won't cut loose
Still the chains won't cut loose
Still the chains won't cut loose, yeah, yeah, yeah
Still the chains won't cut loose
The way of man is not the way at all
Speaking of war with no love in their hearts
So don't be afraid to do what is right
The fate of the world is in our hands
Our hands, Lord have mercy
And the fate of the world is in our hands
Because living deep down inna the ghetto
Dem think a yard gwan, black people a suffer
Look down inna Africa, dem kill dem one another
And it's about time black people stand together
Stop all of the fussing, fighting and warring
It's about time black man stop the killing
Me tell unno the truth, Jah Jah will soon be coming
And enough man out there nah go up a heaven
Why dem a preach and a gwan with nuff badness
A take up things weh you know dem can't even manage
Like the 16, the 17, the 'matic
Me a tell unno youth man out there unno better stop it, why!
Can you understand my reasoning?
Is it fair, does it mean that we can't love and share?
We seem to walk around blind
Now is the time for us to see the light
How beautiful yet scattered
But now the flock must gather
'Cause what was promised is our victory
And the fate of the world is in our hands
Our hands, Lord have mercy
And the fate of the world is in our hands
Do what is wrong wrong, go get some education
You a pose up on the corner like say you a big man
Look deh now, you don't have a good intention
All you want fi do a model with gun inna your hand
Lick off head and talk 'bout say you is a don
Wrong intention, please no bother with that one
Because living deep down inna the ghetto
Dem think a yard gwan, black people a suffer
Look down inna Africa, dem kill dem one another
And it's about time black people stand together
Stop all of the fussing, fighting and warring
It's about time black man stop the killing
Me tell unno the truth, Jah Jah will soon be coming
And enough man out there nah go up a heaven
Why dem a preach and a gwan with nuff badness
A take up things weh you know dem can't even manage
Like the 16, the 17, the 'matic
Me a tell unno youth man out there unno better stop it, stop it!
Can you understand my reasoning?
Is it fair, does it mean that we can't love and share?
We seem to walk around blind
Now is the time for us to see the light
How beautiful yet scattered
But now the flock must gather
'Cause what was promised is our victory
And the fate of the world is in our hands