Jah Army (feat. Damian Marley & Buju Banton)

Well, woah, woah, woah, yeah
Tell Baba Raggamuffin on the mic again
We are soldiers in Jah army
We are soldiers in Jah army
Hear that (ayy), I say

Foundation in the Holy place
Rasta man, we don’t run a rat race
Hail the King of Kings with grace
Give Jah all your thanks and praise
Guide my fortune and my fame
Never sell out just to gain
Loyally, I’ll remain
I suggest you do the same
Foundation in the Holy place
Rasta man, we don’t run a rat race
Hail the King of Kings with grace
Give Jah all your thanks and praise
Guide my fortune and my fame
Never sell out just to gain
Loyally, I’ll remain
I suggest you do the same
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

We are soldiers in Jah army
We are soldiers in Jah army
We are soldiers in Jah army
We are soldiers in Jah army

Only the King of Kings can sit on the throne
And chase the crazy fools out of town
And take on Babylon, those evil boys pound for pound
Without even ruining his royal gown
Inspire me with clever words and sound
To influence the youth with power profound
Well, if you build your house on sand, it’s gonna fall down
What doesn’t concern you, just leave it alone
Not just one but several things that I’ve seen, it’s federal
Issued by the rasta general, enemies meet their funeral
We pick the individual, sniper’s got them in their vision
Babylon’s time is minimal, we conquer them subliminal
There’s warfare in the physical and warfare in the spiritual
There’s warfare in the digital and warfare in the chemical
Sing to Babylon marijuana, I go check the Rasta med
They thought they could catch me off guard on the mineral

Show your face in the place, Gargamel
Buju rise and disperse
They ain’t blessings, they’re a curse from their mother’s womb, huh

Soldier in Jah army
They’ve wanted me in the suit for a long time
Sending a bunch of flies to swarm me
But they couldn’t harm me
Stephen Marley already came to warn me
Said: Gargamel, take it easy
So I move like a snake
See the suits I’m on, the earth shakes
They couldn't get the dread because I’m not fake
They locked me up in jail
And talked about how they wouldn’t give me bail
Me and my friend Josey Wales
A soldier on the battlefield, I can’t fail
Our style is fresh while theirs is stale
They want me to sink but my ship’s setting sail
Go, Buju glide over sharks and whales
Over evil, goodness must prevail
Come genuine, don’t mess with your fake hail
Lock up Gargamel and think you can prevail
Boy, you dissed, now your whole plan has failed
I’m in Jah army
They’ve wanted me in the suit for a long time
Sending a bunch of flies to swarm me
But that couldn’t harm me
’Cause Stephen Marley already came to warn me
Said: Take it easy
Well, you’re the reason, stand up and come on
Work only with one hand
Lion of Judah, conquering Lion
Stand up to the wicked, show them who I am
Some say they’re bad but let them know we have God
And if they’re the snake, let them know we have the rod
And if they’re poison, we’ve got the antidote
In dancehall, I’m a soldier, can’t walk
Call me in Jah army
You think I know they want me in the suit
But Gong came running to warn me
Said: Take it easy
Look how long they’ve been swarming me
Easy, Gargamel, easy, man

We are soldiers in Jah army
We are soldiers in Jah army
We are soldiers in Jah army
We are soldiers in Jah army, ayy