Yes rasta

Only Rasta can liberate the people
Over hills and valleys too
Don’t let them fool you
Don’t believe for a minute that they are with you

Boom bye bye
Inna batty bwoy head
Rude bwoy no promote no nasty man
Dem haffi dead
Boom bye bye
Inna batty bwoy head
Rude bwoy no promote no nasty man
Dem haffi dead

Many people see I, many people ask I why I am a rastaman? It because of Babylon and the situation.

When I was a young boy, my father took me into the city to see a marching band. He said, “Son, when you grow up would you be the savior of the broken, the beaten, and the damned?”
He said, “Will you defeat them; your demons and all the non-believers? The plans that they have made? …Because one day, I’ll leave you a phantom to lead you in the summer to join the black parade”

Kijiji leo ni ya wanatty???..wacha pia nijaribu yangu…“yah! Man!!! Puuhpuuh!!! Meffi Ina de area”

Straange this feeling I’m feeling
In Jah love we will always believe in
I know you may think my faith is in vain,
Til Shiloh we"ll chant Ras Tafari’s name.

Rasta ni kwa roho, sio dreadi

Have you ever heard a caged bird sing?
There’s a time and a place for everything, woo woo
And do you believe in the joy it brings?
When your eyes are open and you can see everything
That’s around you
Separating friends from foes
Taking dangerous blows
Learning from life as you grow
Yo, do you believe me?

And the music they played wasnt good for a rasta man

I am going back to my rooots, reggae muusiccc

No one can stop reggae

Me want a jook offa Jaqueline but
Me dive for my rubbers for my rubbers

S*x nice but the AIDS thing
Will make me die like flower die out like flower

I’ve got to carry jah heavy load… ijahman