Learn It On My Own

Holy Ethiopia, the horn of Africa
My mama never tell me what my papa did say
My Auntie never tell me what my uncle did say
But I Learn it on my own anyway
I learn it on my own anyway
Through inspiration divine vision
Trace my connection to Ethiopia land
Through inspiration divine vision
Find out that I mon is an Ethiopian
Who was brought across the seas to the Carribean
Years of oppression in the hands of Babylon
Frustration and degradation
Then them turn around and gwaan like them
No do we nothing wrong
A good thing the Ethiopian strong yeah
The Ethiopian strong.

Chorus:
Not one of the Teachers taught us this in school
That we were bought as slaves, used like tools
They never tell me not a thing that the Prophet say
Through inspiration divine vision
Through inspiration divine vision
A good thing the Ethiopian strong (yes) the Ethiopian strong. Me never stop seek me never stop tracks
Me never stop search until me find out the facts

Chorus

Writers: D. Bradshaw, M. Wilson, F. Cotterell
Produced by: M. Clarke Wilson & D.Bradshaw for Axx Productions
Recorded at Axx Studio, Port Antonio, J.A.
Publishing: Edition Kosmo (BMG)