That Day Will Come - Capleton
Equal rights and justice for all
Rise and never fall
Tell dem sey Boom
What dey gonna do when nuff a dem nuh true
Say what they gonna do dem get slew yaaaw
Who do you think you are we're living in a small world
As wicked as you think you are we're living in a small world
As bad as you think you are we're living in a small world
As tough as you think you are we're living in a
Da one ya name alright
That day will come
When I shall stand and see all those wicked men and the fiyah gettin bun
That day will come
When they will try to escape and there will be nowhere to run
That day will come when I shall see
They hand in all the bombs and bayonnettes and bullets and gun
That day will come
When Emperor Selassie I shall rise di whole a di ghetto yute dem from outta di slum
And the day I would love to see their face
For the all those evil they do to the human race
And try to take things out of place
Run away to space true dem inna
Off you owna judgement you a go get a taste
When dem find out sey dat dem caan escape
Sadness they send on the people dem trace
Smile on my face
That day will come
When I shall stand and see all those wicked men and the fiyah gettin bun
That day will come
When they will try to escape and there will be nowhere to run
That day will come
When I shall see they hand in all the bombs and bayonnettes and bullets and gun
That day will come
When Emperor Selassie I shall rise di whole a di ghetto yute dem from outta di slum
Who do you think you are we're living in a small world
As wicked as you think you are we're living in a small world
As slick as you think you are we're living in a small world
As tough as you think you are we're living in a
Da one ya name tell dem
Escape today you can escape tomorrow
Mek sure you pay back anytime you borrow
Mek sure you don't leff no life inna sorrow
Mek sure you nuh lead none straight like arrow
Mek sure you brains nuh push out it nuh borrow
Mek sure you nuh mek dem coke out an parro yeah
Mek sure you meditation nuh narrow
Judgement
Yo mi waan tell dem sumpn Di world a one
That day will come when I shall stand and see all those wicked men and the fiyah gettin bun
That day will come when they will try to escape and there will be nowhere to run
That day will come when I shall see they hand in all the bombs and bayonnettes and bullets and gun
That day will come when Emperor Selassie I shall ride out pon di wings of the heavens inna di sun
I will remain the same
Hailing Rastafari name
And watch dem going up in flames
For all the innocent going down the drain
You have to pay for the shackles and chains
And pay for these washing of the brain
And pay for these guns and ***
The sick and the lame alright