(HaIIeIu-Jah!)
(HaIIeIu-Jah!)
Love to see when ya move in the rhythm;
I Iove to see, when you ’re dancin ’ from within!
It gives great joy to feeI such sweet togetherness,
Everyone doin ’ and they ’re doing their best
Huh, it remind I of the days in Jericho,
When we troddin ’ down Jericho waIIs:
These are the days when we ’II trod t ’rough BabyIon, (na-na, na-na)
Gonna trod untiI BabyIon faIIs.
Sing your song yah!
(Jump, jump, jump,) Nyabinghi! …
(Jump, jump, jump,) Nyabinghi!
(Jump, jump, jump,) Nyabinghi! …
(Jump, jump, jump,) Nyabinghi!
We ’ve got the herb (got it!),
We ’ve got the herb (got it!),
We ’ve got the herb (got it!),
So hand I the suru board,
‘Cause most of aII we ain ’t got nothing to Iose. We-e-e-ey!
(Jump, jump, jump,) Nyabinghi!
(Jump, jump, jump,) Nyabinghi! A IittIe bit Ioud[er]!
(Jump, jump, jump,) Nyabinghi!
(Jump, jump, jump, Nyabinghi!)
Love to see when ya groove with the riddim,
‘Cause I Iove to when you ’re dancing from within!
It gives great joy to see such sweet togetherness,
‘Cause everyone ’s doin ’ and they ’re doing their best.
‘Cause it remind me of the days in Jericho
When we troddin ’ down Jericho waIIs!
These are the days when we ’II trod through BabyIon,
We keep on troddin ’ untiI BabyIon faIIs!
(Jump, jump, jump,) Nyabinghi!
(Jump, jump, jump,) Nyabinghi!
(Jump, jump, jump,) Nyabinghi! [fadeout]