Sizzla - Jamaica No Problem

Problem, raise your hands to the heavens
No, we no stress over things
Hail King Selassie, so we get over things
In London already, nah fret over things
Keep me head high, so me step over things
You can have a drink of Roots girls, go and wet your lips
Go and hail the king, you'd go and burn your split
Matter where you're born, always remember this
Season lost her life