[male
vocals] (
Oya,
listen
now) (
See
gobe) (
Use
your
head,
my
brother)
It
takes
a
big
shock
to
open
a
man's
eyes
It
takes
a
big
swing
to
make
a
wave
in
a
storm
Pray
to
God
but
roll
for
the
shores,
ah
It's
better
to
cut
the
shoes
than
to
pinch
the
foot
If
you
pray,
close
your
eyes,
but
first
lock
the
doors
The
spirit
is
willing,
but
the
skin
is
weaken
I
want
to
rise,
I
want
to
reach
for
the
stars (
No
dulling!)
I
go
go
through
fire
for
your
matter
I
will
not
George
ya,
you
make
me
stronger
My
dear
broda,
you
make
me
ginger
Energy
full
for
my
body
If
I
carry
dada
for
my
head,
e
no
concern
Rasta
I
no
need
current
body,
cos
I
no
be
wire
Make
you
non-stop
am,
referee,
I
never
tire
Life
is
a
game,
you
must
sabi
the
play
Don't
let
the
wahala
carry
you
go
far
away
When
the
road
is
rough,
you
must
sharpen
your
blade
In
the
heat
of
the
sun,
you
must
find
your
shade
See,
the
hustle
is
real,
no
time
for
the
hate
You
carry
your
future,
you
decide
your
fate (
E
choke!)
I
go
go
through
fire
for
your
matter
I
will
not
George
ya,
you
make
me
stronger
My
dear
broda,
you
make
me
ginger
Energy
full
for
my
body
If
I
carry
dada
for
my
head,
e
no
concern
Rasta
I
no
need
current
body,
cos
I
no
be
wire
Make
you
non-stop
am,
referee,
I
never
tire (
Shey
you
dey
whine
me?)
Use
your
head,
no
be
small
thing
Use
your
head,
let
the
bells
ring
Don't
let
them
tell
you
what
you
cannot
be
Just
keep
your
eyes
open,
and
you
will
see
I
go
go
through
fire
for
your
matter
I
will
not
George
ya,
you
make
me
stronger
My
dear
broda,
you
make
me
ginger
Energy
full
for
my
body
If
I
carry
dada
for
my
head,
e
no
concern
Rasta
I
no
need
current
body,
cos
I
no
be
wire
Make
you
non-stop
am,
referee,
I
never
tire
Make
you
non-stop
am,
referee,
I
never
tire (
No
dulling,
my
brother) (
Use
your
head,
yeah) (
Energy
full!) (
Omo,
e
don
do) (
Yeah,
real
talk)