Chawalaleng

Chawalaleng



Not fi you body or your dollars but your spiritual sense

This ah fi de massive dem who want to repent



He cast away shadows of doubts to make your sunlight beam

Open up your heart and let your light it come in

From uno righteous uno will no whe mi mean

You hands and your heart dem ahfi pure and clean



Chawalaleng

Chawalaleng



Dem ah wolf in sheep clothing living under disguise

Wicked man will die before the righteous man

Let my words of meditations be a call to the wise

And my thoughts of revenge be cast aside



Chawalaleng

Chawalaleng



They live their life in darkness,

They don't seem to channel the light.

They strive for material success

In the process they sell their soul