Lyrics: David Andrew Ferri/Clifton George Bailey III
Music: Leonardo Gaetani
This one is a warnin', lyrical tsunami
Pay some good attention to di song weh me performin'
Dem cyaa out di flame, me just ah keep di fyah sparkin'
Now everybody answer when they hear Jah music callin'
Nah go mek dem entertain me with dem tv channel
Dem only mek a bag a noise cah dem ah empty barrel
I rather speak my mind than politically correct
Hey mr.man, check di message weh me carry
Fyah man ah burn, burn, burn, burn
No bwoy cyaa out di flame..yow
Cah we nuh fraid fe talk and just ah bun di fyah red
We nuh business who vex
Fyah man ah burn, burn, burn, burn
No bwoy cyaa out di flame..yow
Music weh we mek fe ah represent di truth
Dem cyaa put we mouth pan mute
Cah we burnin' on a high, burnin' on a high
Still ah bun di traitor and we still ah bun di spy
We burnin' on a high, burnin' on a high
Medical oppression..coulda that dem ah try?
Cah we burnin' on a high, burnin' on a high
Mark a di beast now di people ah deny
Burnin' on a high, burnin' on a high
Then wudda put on di wings a di mornin' and fly
Fyah man ah burn, burn, burn, burn
No bwoy cyaa out di flame..yow
Cah we nuh fraid fe talk and just ah bun di fyah red
We nuh business who vex
Fyah man ah burn, burn, burn, burn
No bwoy cyaa out di flame..yow
Music weh we mek fe ah represent di truth
Dem cyaa put we mouth pan mute
Yow we get straight to di point, we nuh dilly dally
Cah we come fe spread di message outanationally
Now di Prophet and di Lion gi dem heartically
Nuh fraid fe tell babylon seh dem system fallin'..yow
Nuh waan no coke inna mi cup, yuh know it haffi collie
And me tell babylon seh dem fe stop di folly
Well ah fyah man ah bun, yuh get it africally
And me seh me bun up babylon practically
Fyah man ah burn, burn, burn, burn
No bwoy cyaa out di flame..yow
Cah we nuh fraid fe talk and just ah bun di fyah red
We nuh business who vex
Fyah man ah burn, burn, burn, burn
No bwoy cyaa out di flame..yow
Music weh we mek fe ah represent di truth
Dem cyaa put we mouth pan mute
Babylon assumin' me hot
Me tell 'em seh da one yah consume in di hot
Ah fyah man ah bun up, more food fe di pot
Cleanliness is Godliness, alright
Rasta nah get caught in di trap
Ah wah that dem ah try? Dem keep plannin' di plot
Me see seh dem ah hide like how thief inna night
But everything a dark soon must come a light, alright
Hey Prophet!
Dem dead.. (alright)
Fyah gettin' red.. (oh Lawd)
Friend dem ah beg (Blaze dem!)
Bare rumor dem ah spread (Blaze!)