| Africa must be free, South Africa
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| Blood fire Rastafari, Jah
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| Forward Jah, Jah, Jah, Jah children
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| Forward Jah, Jah, Jah, Jah children
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| The time has come when we all should sing unto Jah
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| Day after day the children of Zion tryin' to reach up to you
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| But they’re stopping us with their guns and brutality
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| Oh Lord
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| Forward Jah, Jah, Jah, Jah children
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| Forward Jah, Jah, Jah, Jah children
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| Let’s sing praises unto the most high Jah Rastafari
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| I and I, I Jah Rastafari, I and I, I Jah Rastafari
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| Woh, woh, woh, yes, yes, yes, yes, come on now, men
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| Can’t ever be free in our own land
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| Can’t ever be free in our own land
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| The wicked them turn it into battle ground
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| Can’t ever be free in our own land
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| Can’t ever be free in our own land
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| The wicked them turn it into battle ground
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| Can’t even smoke our little ilie
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| Can’t even smoke our little ilie
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| Let’s sing praises unto Jah
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| I and I, I Jah Rastafari, I and I, I Jah Rastafari
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| Woh, woh, woh, yes, yes, yes, yes, come on now, men
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| Forward Jah, Jah, Jah, Jah children
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| Forward Jah, Jah, Jah, Jah children
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| Let’s sing praises unto the most high Jah Rastafari
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| I and I, I Jah Rastafari, I and I, I Jah Rastafari
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| Woh, woh, woh, yes, yes, yes, yes
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| Ooh, now, now, now
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| I never know, never know
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| Ooh, I send forward Jah, Jah children |