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Ooh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yea-a-ah, ye-yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh yeah, yeah

They got so much things to say right now
They got so much things to say
They got so much things to say right (... now ...)
They got so much things to say

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Hey, but I'll never forget, no way
They crucified Jessus Christ
I'll never forget, no way
They sold Marcus Garvey for rice, ooh
I'll never forget, no way
They turned their backs on Paul Bogle, hey, hey
So don't you forget, no you
Who you are and where you stand in the struggle

They got so very, so very, so very, so very, so very
So very, so very, so, so very
They sayin' everything, they sayin' so much today
They got so much things to say, so much things to say

Well, I and I and I no come to fight flesh and blood
But spiritual wickedness in high and low places
So while they fight you down
Stand firm and give Jah thanks and praises
'Cause I and I no expect to be justified
By the laws of men, by the laws of men
Whole jury found me guilty
But prove, truth shall prove my innocency

Oh, when the rain fall, fall, fall now
It won't fall on one man's housetop, remember that
When the rain fall
It won't fall on one man's housetop

They singin', so very much, so very much, oh, so
So very much, so, so very
They got so much things to say right (... now ...)
Yeah, they got so much things to say

Hey, but I and I, I and I no come to fight flesh and blood
Spiritual wickedness in high and low places
So while, so while, so while they fight you down
Stand firm and give Jah thanks and praises
I and I no expect to be justified
By the laws of men, by the laws of men
Hey, truth got to prove my innocency
I'm told the wicked think they found me guilty
They got, well, well, well, well, we-we-we-well, la-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, they lubberin' all the time
So much things to (... say ...) rumour about
They gotta rumour without humour, they don't know what they're doin', yeah

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