| Song | Suffer the right |
| Artist | Don Carlos |
| Album | We Free Again |
| 作曲 : Stafford | |
| What of them? Enough of them claim to be chosen | |
| What of them? Their hearts they claim were broken | |
| And inside them play, games of you long day | |
| No longer, seeing from the vision | |
| Chanting from the mountain | |
| No longer sitting on the hill, no longer | |
| Wo-uh-wo, no longer | |
| Shall dem see, and they teach dem, Marcus say | |
| No longer shall dem kill us | |
| “defeating them because they have no purpose” | |
| I, want to be part of the dawning | |
| Don’t want to see them in the morning | |
| Mourning for the pure lose of life… Don say so | |
| Oh, over yonder dem chanting oh Jah | |
| Want to hold dem head up high | |
| And if we see dem, they should be rocking | |
| Why have they chosen, suffer the right, | |
| Suffer the right, suffer the right | |
| Suffer the right, suffer the right | |
| Wicked, wicked are them | |
| Wicked, wicked are them | |
| Wicked are them who born for numbers oh | |
| Well inside of them, dwell in the light of Jah | |
| Inside of them, live in the heart of Jah | |
| Remember Jah is the rule of it all, yeah | |
| And in the end their mountain will fall | |
| But music it must come first, | |
| The music it must come first | |
| Oh-oh-Jah-ah | |
| Protect them for them see that they | |
| Should not be weeping, they should be loving | |
| Oh-oh protect them for they should not be weeping, | |
| They should be rejoicing for life | |
| Wo-uh-oh we’ll challenge their heart | |
| Wo-uh-oh Look at them a call from | |
| Wo-uh-oh The fittest of the fittest shall remember… | |
| Wo-uh-oh…I-want them to know | |
| Wo-uh-oh…dem-haffe find shelter | |
| Wo-uh-oh…I-want them to see | |
| Wo-uh-oh…dem-live upon a ah-uh-oh | |
| Wo-uh-oh…I-want them to remember | |
| Wo-uh-oh…I-Steven Biko | |
| Wo-uh-oh…I-want them to see | |
| That the glory of their hearts | |
| Was put inside dem for a reason | |
| Unto Nations…What happened to communication? | |
| What of the generation, | |
| Who stand in the sinking sands of Babylonian | |
| Oh Babylonian, oh Babylonian… | |
| Oh Babylonian, oh Babylonian prison | |
| Enter in the jungle of the fortre,fortre | |
| Sit upon the ites a de man chant so, lie so | |
| Chant upon the ark, a de my ark, | |
| A de my ark, a de ma yo-yeah | |
| Oh na wanna be chosen, | |
| What to be one of them who were chosen | |
| Oh yeah, oh Lord!!! Yeah | |
| Suffer the right |
| zuò qǔ : Stafford | |
| What of them? Enough of them claim to be chosen | |
| What of them? Their hearts they claim were broken | |
| And inside them play, games of you long day | |
| No longer, seeing from the vision | |
| Chanting from the mountain | |
| No longer sitting on the hill, no longer | |
| Wouhwo, no longer | |
| Shall dem see, and they teach dem, Marcus say | |
| No longer shall dem kill us | |
| " defeating them because they have no purpose" | |
| I, want to be part of the dawning | |
| Don' t want to see them in the morning | |
| Mourning for the pure lose of life Don say so | |
| Oh, over yonder dem chanting oh Jah | |
| Want to hold dem head up high | |
| And if we see dem, they should be rocking | |
| Why have they chosen, suffer the right, | |
| Suffer the right, suffer the right | |
| Suffer the right, suffer the right | |
| Wicked, wicked are them | |
| Wicked, wicked are them | |
| Wicked are them who born for numbers oh | |
| Well inside of them, dwell in the light of Jah | |
| Inside of them, live in the heart of Jah | |
| Remember Jah is the rule of it all, yeah | |
| And in the end their mountain will fall | |
| But music it must come first, | |
| The music it must come first | |
| OhohJahah | |
| Protect them for them see that they | |
| Should not be weeping, they should be loving | |
| Ohoh protect them for they should not be weeping, | |
| They should be rejoicing for life | |
| Wouhoh we' ll challenge their heart | |
| Wouhoh Look at them a call from | |
| Wouhoh The fittest of the fittest shall remember | |
| Wouhoh Iwant them to know | |
| Wouhoh demhaffe find shelter | |
| Wouhoh Iwant them to see | |
| Wouhoh demlive upon a ahuhoh | |
| Wouhoh Iwant them to remember | |
| Wouhoh ISteven Biko | |
| Wouhoh Iwant them to see | |
| That the glory of their hearts | |
| Was put inside dem for a reason | |
| Unto Nations What happened to communication? | |
| What of the generation, | |
| Who stand in the sinking sands of Babylonian | |
| Oh Babylonian, oh Babylonian | |
| Oh Babylonian, oh Babylonian prison | |
| Enter in the jungle of the fortre, fortre | |
| Sit upon the ites a de man chant so, lie so | |
| Chant upon the ark, a de my ark, | |
| A de my ark, a de ma yoyeah | |
| Oh na wanna be chosen, | |
| What to be one of them who were chosen | |
| Oh yeah, oh Lord!!! Yeah | |
| Suffer the right |