Trod on Lyrics

Oh yeah
Trod on
Trod on
Trod on
Coolie man, Chiney man, Indian and Syrian too
Trod on
Jah Jah call you
Trod on
Yes
This is the time when I'n'I should be free

Keep forwarding on to Jahovias Throne
Forward to Addis Ababa in the east
To meet Jah waiting feast
Trod on
Yeah eah
Trod on
Trod on
Babylon a burn up them back so?
Fe seep a hope on i natty dread and him bag of ganja
Trod on
Yeah eah
Trod on
Did you ear dat
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Who have ears let them ear
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Ear me again
Babylon a burn up him back so?
Fe Keep a hope on i natty dread and him ganja
Trod on
Don't stop running
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Babylon a come
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Leave them to lightning and thunder
Trond on
And dem place a sun under?
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Majoraty of dem don't want to see Dread survive
But don't matter what they do Dread must stay alive
Shake your Natty Locks and power devour pon it as a right
From your power devour pon as a right you just can't be wrong
Trod on
Coolie man, Chiney man, Indian and Syrian too
Trod on
Everybody yeah
Trod on
What burn them so
Babylon a burn up him back so?
Fe Keep a hope on i natty dread and him ganja
Trod on
Don't stop running
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Them a come i say
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To victory at last
Trod on
Run with your spliff
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And trod your walking stick
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Dreadlocks shake your dreads
Trod on
Run let them unhurt yeah
Trod on
Many of them a wear flat fanil?
They feel like flat? to trod the road to Zion now
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Ital
Trod on
In your Slandal?
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When di babylon a come
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Open your eyes and hold up your head and look
Yeah
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Tron on i say all nations
Jah know Jah know
Sufferation comes to the poor
Visit you more than any other one
Everything you do yu just wrong
Africa you and i no black no funny
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Oh yeah
Jah will? your arms
Like Jacob and?
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Like Joseph in the pit
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Like Daniel in the lions den
Like David to Golias
Like Sampson to Delila and the Phillistines
They all take over but Dread take ove in dis yah time
Long along along along along To Zion on
Trod on i say
Jah know is true
Babylon a burn up him back so?
Fe Keep a hope on i natty dread and him ganja
Trod on
Uh ah
Trod on
Trod on
Keep the fire burning
Trod on
Ganja fire
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Let them legalize it
Yeahhhhh
Jah know is true
Its a burning to them
But not to I and You
We use up our spliff always dread
Trod on
Coolie man, Chiney man
To Zion land
The city who waters prosper
Are shinning and bright
Jah Jah Jah
Jah Know...
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