Yes Rasta!

“Bob was very strict. Him run dis ting like a army. We called him skipper… woman supposed to wear dress, no pants, no lipstick, eyeshadow, if u haffi come near Rastas u haffi throw away those Babylonian tingz,” Bob’s friend Neville Garrick

Jah live children yeah Jah Jah live children yeah. Only a foolish dog bark at a flying bird.