Babylon make way
Babylon crumblin' y'all
Make way for the Righteous Ones
Make way for the Righteous Ones
Make way for the Righteous Ones
Make way
Make way
Make, make way
Make way for the Righteous Ones
They be crossin' over your borders
But dem carry no guns, yeh
Make way for the Time when it comes
They nah shoot you with no bullet
Just a lick from the tongue, ay ay ay
Didn't anybody tell you
The truth on how the world is run
And why?
Positive movement we push through
So we keep our eyes open
As we're reaching for the sky
Make way for the Righteous Ones
They nah carry no guns
Still their Words spit Fyah!
Make way for the Righteous Ones
They nah carry no guns
Still their Words spit Fyah!
Make way for the Righteous Ones
They nah carry no guns
But their Words spit Fyah!
Make way
Make way
Make, make way
Make way for the Unification
Of People around the planet
From across every nation, yeah
See I'm gonna make a recommendation
Stop supplying the bullets
To a bad situation, eh eh eh
In this Unity We grow through
Jah would never leave no one behind
Now our consciousness can grow too
See dem put pen to paper
Write to open up our minds!
Make way for the Righteous Ones
They nah carry no guns
Still their Words spit Fyah!
Make way for the Righteous Ones
They nah carry no guns
Still their Words spit Fyah!
Make way for the Righteous Ones
They nah carry no guns
Still their Words spit Fyah!
Make way
Make way
Make, make way
(Jesse Royal)
In come the
In come the
In come the suckilings revealing what was left untold
Turning their cracks dem, into gaping holes
Repossessing all the knowledge you stole
Utilizing all the lessons from the days of old
They fight against the Righteous with subliminal plots
But we live up inna Love 'cause that is all we've got
Skippin', skankin,' jumpin' over stumbling blocks
Fluid like the water, still we're solid as a rock
From Selassie coronation we bolder
Lion-hearted lambs surley ain't no push over
Workers of inequity run for cover
Red-it-a-go, red-it-a-ga dread on you!
Make way for the Righteous Ones
They nah carry no guns
Still their Words spit Fyah!
Make way for the Righteous Ones
They nah carry no guns
Still their Words spit Fyah!
Make way for the Righteous Ones
They nah carry no guns
Still their Words spit Fyah!
Make way
Make way
Make, make way
Make way for the Righteous Ones
They nah carry no guns
Still their Words spit Fyah!
Make way for the Righteous Ones
They nah carry no guns
Still their Words spit Fyah!
Make way for the Righteous Ones
They nah carry no guns
Still their Words spit Fyah!
Make way
Make way
Make, make way