Greetings

the power all our life
All right
the power all our life
Rastafari know
the power all our life
All right
the power all our life
A long time dem seh
Mi bawl greetings
Whoever you may be
It’s I, Macka B
di mic emcee
And I pray to
In the name of
His majesty Haile Selassie
Mi bawl greetings
Mi a-tell you once again
How each and every one a' wi
Are God’s children
We nuh bow down to Babylon
Nah, nor heathen
'Cause a Rastafari we a-defend
So, Babylon go evil eyes
We a-look to God t’rough fi we own a-eyes
Stop tell me God is up inna di skies
Jesus Christ never had blue eyes
Yes, yes
You did’na fool wi; now we get wise
disguise
Yuh kingdom a-fall and Jah kingdom a-rise
Holy Mount Zion
I and I tell wi
the power all our life
All right
(Selassie I!)
the power all our life
the power all our life
All right
the power all our life
Greetings, it’s I, Macka B
Greetings in the name of King Selassie
Nobody can stop me praise the Almighty
Dem have more chance of winning the lottery
Haile Selassie, a-him mi call upon
Him a-di leader of all di Rastaman
Him a-di whole a-di hola, hola one
Pagan mi nah go pon
Cyaan put first and God second
Cyaan leff di right and go do di wrong
You want a-bet mi nah follow Satan plan
I gi' yuh odds of a trillion to one
the power all our life
All right
the power all our life
(Blessed be Thy name)
the power all our life
All right
the power all our life
the power all our life
All right
the power all our life
the power—Mount Zion!—all our life
the power all our life
Mi bawl greetings
Whoever you may be
It’s I, Macka B
di mic emcee
And I pray to
In the name of
His majesty Haile Selassie
Mi bawl greetings
Mi a-tell you once again
How each and every one a' wi
Are God’s children
We nuh bow down to Babylon
Nah, nor heathen
'Cause a Rastafari we a-defend
Some say we’re mad
Selassie God fool
Selassie I rule
nonsense
But if Selassie I dead
Show me di evidence
body but it cyaan go nowhere
So no bother with no room and
Mi bawl greetings
Whoever you may be
It’s I, Macka B
di mic emcee
And I pray to
In the name of
His majesty Haile Selassie
Mi bawl greetings
Mi a-tell you once again
How each and every one a' wi
Are God’s children
We nuh bow down to Babylon
Nah, nor heathen
'Cause a Rastafari we a-defend