Текст Jahmiel – Nuh Push Ova

Bobo Shanti, whoa, nyabinghi
Go ask Twelve Tribe dem with we
A Jahmiel and Vybrant
The fire we a go light up, fi the Almighty

Dem think I fear dem gun, but Rasta a no push ova
Hey Babylon, go down cah Rasta come fi take ova
The fire no out, the fire no out
The fire no out, no out, no out

The revolution start, we get ready
Rasta a final, Babylon a semi
Watch dem a run like Bolt and Shelly
When mi draw fi da torch yah, a no Blackberry

Okay, done see weh yuh a deal with Babylon
Nah keep it real with African
I a bun dem bleaching and false teaching
My fire reaching Vatican

Dem think I fear dem gun, but Rasta a no push ova
Hey Babylon, go down cah Rasta come fi take ova
The fire no out, the fire no out
The fire no out, no out, no out

Every ghetto youth need happiness
Babylon come around with three gun fi press
Right now mi a think ’bout visa fi lef’
Dance cyaan keep every week is a mess
A bay fry dem tweet ‘pon Twitter
And dem nah teach youths fi stop litter
A dem same one give dem Biretta
But Vybrant give dem Selassie I picture

Dem think I fear dem gun, but Rasta a no push ova
Hey Babylon, go down cah Rasta come fi take ova
The fire no out, the fire no out
The fire no out, no out, no out

Rastaman a deal with salvation
Food fi a plant ‘pon the plantation
Guns no flex bad ‘pon abomination
Read Marcus words and stay strong
Said I’m from the line of David
So Selassie I son, you no play with
‘Member your gun father, nah hold no order
Sling and a stone him get sling with

Dem think I fear dem gun, but Rasta a no push ova
Hey Babylon, go down cah Rasta come fi take ova
The fire no out, the fire no out
The fire no out, no out, no out

The revolution start, we get ready
Rasta a final, Babylon a semi
Watch dem a run like Bolt and Shelly
When mi draw fi da torch yah, a no Blackberry

Okay, done see weh yuh a deal with Babylon
Nah keep it real with African
I a bun dem bleaching and false teaching
My fire reaching Vatican

Cah Rasta a no push ova
Hey Babylon, go down cah Rasta come fi take ova
The fire no out, the fire no out
The fire no out, no out, no out

Bobo Shanti, whoa, nyabinghi
Go ask Twelve Tribe dem with we
A Jahmiel and Vybrant
The fire we a go light up, fi the Almighty
Lucifer ah you can’t tame
Rastafari live, rule and reign