Quien No Desea

Who doesn't want this to change for the better
and the bitterness of the world turns into honey
and I don't want to see die
those innocent people who want to live.
From down here, I can't do much
and down here people want to go crazy
I want to stop the evil that advances to grow
and with my reggae music, I will contribute a grain of sand.
There are programmed killers to kill
commandos programmed to arrive and shoot
drowning people in drugs, stealing to get high
drowning in chemicals, hanging their own noose
to kill themselves and then burn in hell
and when they're down there, they'll want to go back to jail
Rastafari almighty hoo JAH JAH
thank you for, my super style.
In Babylon, everything is corruption
they want to overthrow us because they say that's their mission
but natty dreadlock has protection behind
JAHOVIA Rastafari Selassie my lord.
And in my songs
the herb that will serve as a cure for the nations is present
I am guided by conscience, leaving aside religions
aside go politicians and all their millions.
Stop talking about me if I haven't done anything to you
hypocritical shit-stirrer, lower your sword
May God forgive you the day I come down
and make you understand that Rasta came to deliver a message.
Why do you talk about my ganja without having a damn clue
can't you see you're inciting the ignorant to believe you
so smoke and then see
how far you are from the nature that surrounds you.
let me burn from the mother
Selassie I calls Rastafari hoo jah jah