Times like these Little children gotta open your eyes You got a lot of wicked out there That tell so many lies
Ahhh Fire Bun King Selassie know Ahhh Judgement coming alright ? Woooo Yea you know it's Sizzla Kalongi Keeping it lovely alright...
People will say what they want People will pass bad remarks Where there's a way there's a will Jah guide I and protect I and still
You're accusing me wrongfully Don't mix me up in your wrong doing I've got to stand up manfully And stop them from getting my life ruined
Fly high fly low, that's what I say All wicked people gone fade away Fly high fly low, that's what I say All wicked people gone fade away
You can't bully me around You can't push me down You're wishing bad for me Now I've learned Those wishing bad Gets bad in return
No you aint gonna last You gonna wither like grass I'm so humble and observant I'm not a slave
Fly high fly low, that's what I say All wicked people gone fade away Fly high fly low, that's what I say All wicked people gone fade away
It's love not guns Not ammunition One 1ove to the world I'm not a politician I make music For the people in the world I'm composing songs And fitting it to the version
It's a power struggle We understand it Don't let them Brand you as Criminal nor Bandit Use the knowledge To the best of your advantage Feed the people Lead the people Speak the truth And be honest
I've got nothing to do With those killing Praise Selassie everyday And I'm willing Dont blame me Damn I didn't do anything Wicked people telling lies Every day is the same thing
Fly high fly low, that's what I say All wicked people gone fade away Fly high fly low, that's what I say All wicked people gone fade away
People will say what they want People will pass bad remarks Where there's a way there's a will Jah guide I and protect I and still
You're accusing me wrongfully Don't mix me up in your wrong doing I've got to stand up manfully And stop them from getting my life ruined
Fly high fly low, that's what I say All wicked people gone fade away Fly high fly low, that's what I say All wicked people gone fade away
You can't bully me around You can't push me down You're wishing bad for me Now I've learned Those wishing bad Gets bad in return
No you aint gonna last You gonna wither like grass I'm so humble and observant I'm not a slave