Letras
Yes, RcSTcFcRI
Yah hear mi now, youth
It starts in the grass roots
Eh
There is a rising tide of color
Passing of a great race
Organic shift in authority
The yellow man has arisen
Still
Rasta nah pre dem fi save I
cll wi haffi prepare fi swim
The time is now for redemption
Break away from the oppression
We can win, we can win, we can win, we must win
We can win, we can win, we can win
We must win, we must win, we must win
We can win, we can win for the sake of our children
When the shift change
My people need to rearrange, yeah yeah yeah
Take the bull by its horn (both horns)
Eh eh woh
Flip the discourse on top of its head
The labels within are cruel and oppressive
It's ah wash and ah rinse of the vocabulary
So our children may be free from the language they speak
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Ha ha ha ha
We can win, we can win, we can win
We can win, we can win, we can win
We must win, we must win, we must win
We can win, we must win for the sake of our children
Oh, so many have come before us
ch yeah and paved the way and build the tracks
ch yeah our children must know it's right
To fight for our birthright, yeah
We can win, we can win, we can win
We can win, we can win, we must win
We can win, we can win, we can win, yeah
We must win, we must win for the sake of our children
Check the plot and suss the cases
Centuries of meanness pays no dividends, yeah
Now there's a birth dearth on the dominant races
c rising tide of color, yes
We can win
We can win
We must win, yes