Thou shalt tread apon di lion an adder
The young lion and di serpent shall thou trump
Ah trump it an block 'em, magnum terror squad at five
No sick lands gon' punch up know when dem pistol dem arise
No lease for da sheep, we're turnin' a beast
Don't conjur the beat that the folk can't reach
To get and win di election seat
Nuh ya forget see a wi vote fi
No live ah life flat top, people ah wreck yon, cover yuh forehide
When rebels and rus and blacks unite, revolution televise
Retribution for your lies, no-one ah compromise
When we can't buy even baby feeding an di tax up
Inna di Giddeon, woah-oh
Gonna be a weepin' day when di Eden and da pay
An da judgement das pray on da beast an da prey
An da brave rise, da heathen meet der demise
What goes around comes around
In da circle of life
Da seeds you sew, the fruits you pick
When they dry
What goes around comes around
In da circle of life
Minister mister, get the jist of survival
Of what poor people ah wish for
Trifle picture, horse fi lease for
A family of five wit ah three figure fixture
Minimum wage pon de eighth, oh I check
Cotton field slaves so we can't get a raise
Bucra a house pon di hill fi ah fat seven mill
Is mi tax, dollar bill, while mi cut ya two a He'll-
Inna di Giddeon, woah-oh
Gonna be a weepin' day when di Eden and da pay
An da judgement das pray on da beast an da prey
An da brave rise, da heathen meet der demise
What goes around comes around
In da circle of life
Da seeds you sew, the fruits you pick
When they dry
What goes around comes around
In da circle of life
Chant them a lyrics, make dutty yard fret
Pop eh nuh ah look, dem nuh see where we step
When we load amunition, and touch on di Vatican
Burn politician an burn fast profit
And burn empty promises, burn holy premises
Burn all enemies of herble remedies
Burn dirty charities for further democracies
Lies and fallacies, scribes and pharisees
Give back di ghetto yute dem solitude
An eh attitude of emperor's and kings and queens
And leaders of Jah-Jah troops
Troops