Love to see when ya move in the rhythm; I love to see, when you`re dancin` from within! It gives great joy to feel 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 walls: These are the days when we`ll trod t`rough Babylon, (na-na, na-na) Gonna trod until Babylon falls.
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 all we ain`t got nothing to lose. We-e-e-ey!
(Jump, jump, jump,) Nyabinghi! (Jump, jump, jump,) Nyabinghi! A little bit loud{er}! (Jump, jump, jump,) Nyabinghi! (Jump, jump, jump, Nyabinghi!)
Love to see when ya groove with the riddim, `Cause I love 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 walls! These are the days when we`ll trod through Babylon, We keep on troddin` until Babylon falls!