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Don't be to greedy cause silver and gold will only vanish your way
but good knowledge will always stay
'cause memory don't live like people do, they don't go away they always stay with you
Do It ! tchaa
'cause me say when me was a youth me use to fraid a rastaman
'cause Mama use to tell me them à black heart man
Say them don't live à house say them live à woodland
They can't come a street because they fraid à babylon
The thing weh deh smoke it will turn me mad man
Say them will cut off me head, put in a "cursing pan"
But now me come a man me get fi understand
Say Rasta is life and salvation
Say Rasta is right and the babylon wrong
'cause babylon would never hurt a Christian
But the slightest thing they would a kill a I-a-man
And beat him bad and came à station
You have Anglican and then you have Christian
You have the Methodist and the Pocomanian
You have the Muslim and the Rastafarian
Say wich one a your religion
Hail Jah Man
'cause me say when me was a youth as a litle youngster
They tell me that the sky was the house of Jah Jah
But now me come a man and come a read scripture
Me find out that Jah did leave a Africa
That's why Mama never want me smoke the ganja
'cause when me smoke it me find out me culture
'cause me say give thanks and praise unto Jah
Say Jah
say give thanks and praise unto Jah
'cause me say ain't no stopin' Rastafari
Hail Jah Man
'cause me say ain't no stop in Rastafari
Say that no lie
'cause me say when me sight the dread me use to hide my head
say when me sight the dread me use to hide my head
But now that I'm a man I wish that I was a Dread
'cause some man dread just fi thieve one bread
but some man dread 'cause them a conscious dread
'cause me say pentecôte a pentecôte, goat a goat
A conscious dread say me know him don't loot
A conscious dread is a militant youth
'cause when me was a youth me use to hide from the dread
But now me come a man Jah know me respect the dread
Sometime me seat down, me meditate and me wonder
I wish I was a righteous Rasta
'cause me say when me was a youth me use to fraid a rastaman
'cause Mama use to tell me them à black heart man
Say they can't come a street 'cause they fraid à babylon
The thing weh deh smoke it will turn me mad man
Say them don't live à house say them live à woodland
Say them will cut off me head, put in a cursing pan
But now me come a man me get to understand
Say Rasta is life and salvation
'cause babylon would never heart a Christian
But the first chance they get they did a kill a Rastaman
And beat him up bad and came à station
You have Anglican and then you have Christian
You have the Methodist and the Pocomanian
You have the Muslim and the Rastafarian
Say wich one a your religion
Hail Jah Man about the One we a praise up Jah Man
'cause me say give thanks and praise unto Jah the Kingman
say give thanks and praise unto Jah the Kingman
'cause ain't no stop in Rastafari
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