Roots Party - Tribal Seeds

Warning to all riders on the storm

Got no love in your heart

Your battles made your hate strong

Calling to all riders on the storm

In your wild game of war

We need more unity while races are running

Illusions and reality are constantly warring

Break from society, your higher self’s calling

Get some meditation in this roots mon party

The night cometh as sunlight falls down

Some dub on the sound

Jah people come around

The night cometh as sunlight falls down

Some dub on the sound

Ras come around

There’s a roots party

Ahead for natty dread

We gonna get so irie

Again oh yes my friend

There’s a roots party

Ahead for natty dread

We gonna get so ire irie irie

Again oh yes my friend

We don’t want no Babylon up in our yard

We don’t want no Babylon up in our yard

All imposters step out our yard

Babylon informers step out our yard

Do you remember the days when my ancestors ruled?

We’d come together and praise the almighty I’s rule

The highest of high

Highest of high

I do not recognize all your world leaders in disguise

Again I say

The night cometh as sunlight falls down

Some dub on the sound

Jah people come around

The night cometh as sunlight falls down

Some dub on the sound

Ras come around

Today, oh yes today

Oh yes today

Hear me when I say now

We in a roots mon party

We in a roots mon party

We in a roots mon party

Hear me when I say, yeah