Why boasteth thyself, oh evil men
Playing smart and no being clever
I say you're working inequity
To achieve vanity yeah
But the goodness of Jah, Jah
I'doreth for Iver
If you are a big tree
We are the small axe
Sharpened to cut you down
Ready to cut you down, oh yeah
These are the words of my Master
Telling me that no weak heart shall prosper
Oh no they can't
And whosoever diggeth a pit
Shall fall in it (Fall in it)
Whosoever dlggeth a pit
Shall bury in it (Bury in it)
If you are a big tree
We are the small axe
Sharpened to cut you down
Ready to cut you down, oh yeah
Whosoever diggeth the pit
Shall fall in it (Fall in it)
Whosoever diggeth the pit
Shall bury in it (Bury in it)
If you are a big tree
We are the small axe
Sharpened to cut you down
Ready to cut you down, oh yeah
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