Tell you about black man supremacy. Ises Rastafari!
Woi yoi Selassie I will take I home.
Hotter fire, hotter fire. (aye hay hay!)
These are the Trumpets of the living man making the sound.

Hey, watch over us, Emperor Selassie I,
Dem ya road rugged and steep.
I know it is a must, for us to make it home,
Even through dem yah gnashing of teeth.
Hey guide over us, Holy Emanuel I,
Sizzla knees could a never get weak.
I know it is a must, for us to make it home,
Through dem yah gnashing of teeth, unno sey it.

There are those who constantly they have been placing,
The rocks on the tracks leaving devil snares laying.
And them wish fi all who dem hate to be falling,
Yet inna dem face they witness Thy uprising.
Feeling irie making it into my way,
No apology, fire bun dem every day-ay-ay-ay.
Conspiracy leads the game you play,
Now they fall on their knees without my say.

Hey, guide over us, Holy Emanuel I,
Dis ya road rugged and steep.
I know it is a must, for us to make it home,
Even through dem yah gnashing of teeth.
Yo, guide over us, Emperor Selassie I,
Sizzla knees could a never get weak.
I know it is a must, for us to make it home,
Even through dem yah gnashing of teeth.

Dem fi know I climb mountain and the valleys, (oh-oh)
Jah tell mi so I run both river banks.
Within life you've got follies, yea, yeah!
Here is the Rasta youth whilst giving thanks.
Hey Jah Jah, give I-man health and strength,
Working for you makes no sense.
You could never put a dime in my pocket,
King Selassie I run the frontline so watch this.

Guide over us, Emperor Selassie I,
Dem ya road rugged and steep.
I know it is a must, for us to make it home,
Even through dem yah gnashing of teeth.
Hey, guide over us, Holy Emanuel I,
Road so rugged and steep.
I know it is a must, for us to make it home,
Through dem yah gnashing of teeth.

Dem high statistics and economics have dem going-so kinky,
Mi draw fi mi rastamon song mi, binghi drum,
Mi calabash chalice and Babylon sey mi crazy!
Giving praises, Niyabinghi Ises, our business,
Mi nuh join dem slavery!
Jah Jah dem burn dem bridge spiting mi big.
When yuh dun know I swim across through my victory.

Jah Jah guide over us, Emperor Selassie I,
Dem ya road rugged and steep.
I know it is a must, for us to make it home,
Even through dem yah gnashing of teeth.
I tell you gwaan protect us, Holy Emanuel I,
Knees could a never get weak.
I know it is a must, for us to make it home,
Through dem yah gnashing of teeth.

These are those who constantly they have been placing,
The rocks on the tracks leaving devil snares laying.
And them wish fi all who dem hate be falling,
Yet inna dem face they witness Thy uprising.
Feeling irie making it into my way,
No apology, fire bun dem Isus every day.
Conspiracy leads the game they play,
Now they fall on their knees without my say.