Let My People Go Songtext
von Buju Banton

Set the people free
(Let my people go)

The whole world is in bondage (let my people go)
Tell these tyrants to let go (let my people go)
What remains they will not be able to salvage (let my people go)
They shall be riot, and rooting, and raving, and ravaged (let my people go)

They control the whole world
There′s no one to stop them
They fiddle while the world burns
Creating stress and problems, yuh
Chaos on a global scale
Were created only by a few
Nothing to do with I and I
But involve I, man, and you, oh

Tribal war created for money (let my people go)
Lord, this blood march you create ain't funny (let my people go)
What I′ma say, it is so real (let my people go)
You might see my face, but you never feel what I feel, nah (let my people go)


We're all in this thing together
We're all that we have, let′s stay together
My people, we′re all in this thing together
And we're all that we have, so let′s stay together

Politicians have them on a limb (let my people go)
The foreign exchange, how it came in (let my people go)
Then how much them bring come and how much you bring (let my people go)
To you, I might not saying much
But they know I'm saying some real thing (let my people go)

Only unity can make we open up our eyes
We have to galvanize, yes, we have to organize
Stop swallow the narrative, the one bag a noise
Them think say we don′t recognize when them a try devise
Them always scandalize
Tell lot a lies on we
They don't want us energized
Controlling us with lies, yeah

In the words of Marcus Mosiah (let my people go)
Ooh, yeah
Mind lightning catch the world on fire (let my people go)
If you′re not ready, we're gonna take it much higher (let my people go)
Oh, burn all the weak out burn all vampires (let my people go)


They control the whole world
There's no one to stop them
They fiddle while the world burn
Creating problems and problems
Ooh, yeah
Chaos on a global scale
Were created by a few, yeah
Nothing to do with I and I
But it involves I and you, ay

Tribal war created for money (let my people go)
Ooh, yeah
This blood march you created ain′t funny (let my people go)
Ooh
Oh, Mama, oh, Mommy (let my people go)
Lord, where can we feed these hungry babies? (let my people go)