[Intro: Popcaan] Yo Anju Blaxx Tell the ghetto youth them Hold on One day we’ll be free at last
[Verse 1:] If your mother gone Or your daddy gone Hold faith in a the Gideon Unno everybody perfect like [?] Have fi make the millions Strangle mi [?] fi enemy plans Mi bad charge [?] One day you’ll be free at last [?] like prison wall [?] minimal Society still treat we like criminals But one day we’ll be free at last Jamaica
[Chorus:] Hold on (x5) On day we’ll be free at last Hold on (x5) On day we’ll be free at last
[Bridge:] Spread your wings and fly away Freedom come my way (Yeah) Long rifle and hand grenade The system make people ‘fraid Sufferation from Africa to India Suicide world, this we live inna It’s like a sinking sand, this we dig inna But one day we’ll be free at last
[Verse 2:] You no fi trust every gal Mi no trust no friend, mi no trust pen pal Them sit down and [?] at your funeral If [?] Then them sing and laugh Real thugs from the day mi born No sell out fi no damn True Religion [?] tear up man skull but memories live on [?] mi mother hoping soul if free at last