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Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlock Rasta: There was a Buffalo Soldier in the heart of America, Stolen from Africa, brought to America, Fighting on arrival, fighting
Woy-a, Natty Congo: A Dreadlock Congo I! Woy-a, Natty Congo: A Blackman Redemption! Woy-yo, yo-oo-wo-oo! A Blackman Redemption! Woy-yo, wo-oo-wo-oo!
Give thanks and praises to the Most-I (Jah!); Give thanks and praises so high (so high). He will not deceive us my brethren; He will only lead us again
Wo, man, deh you are! When the race gets hard to run, It means you just can't take the pace. When it's time to have your fun, You find the tears run
(Hallelu-Jah!) (Hallelu-Jah!) 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
Oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord, yeah! Well, it's not easy, It's not easy Speak the truth, come on, speak. Eh, now! It ever cause it what it will: He who
Come we go burn down Babylon one more time (Come we go burn down Babylon one more time); Come we go chant down Babylon one more time (Come we go chant
Rastaman, live up! Bongoman, don't give up! Congoman, live up, yeah! Binghi-man don't give up! Keep your culture: Don't be afraid of the vulture! Grow
Stiff-necked fools, you think you are cool To deny me for simplicity. Yes, you have gone for so long With your love for vanity now. Yes, you have got
(Scoop, scoop, scoop, scoo-doo; Scoop, scoop wa-doo.) Up a cane river to wash my dread; Upon a rock I rest my head. There I vision through the seas of
confrontation I'll give you confrontation cos' You want confrontation I'll give you confrontation You want confrontation, well that's what you're gonna get You want confrontation
You've sat alone and you have tried I've laid awake at two at night All these dreams were alive Cause the trials that I once shared But the strife that
For all the things that you ever said For all the lies that you built up in my head It's my time for revenge I cared to try but I don't care anymore
Years ago we were on our own And we came together on a dead end road Not knowing then what we be now Time rolled by there were some times When you laughed
Had enough of this world Blatant lies We will try to just get by It makes no sense we're still alive There's no place, lose a race Stand by and watch
Cai o alicerce que sustenta seu ego! A liberdade como escoria e migalhas. Nao representa o poder e sim os restos de valores que exaltam a tradicao que
Caminhos trilhados rumo a vitoria... Pes descalcos, Armas em punho! Mantendo a forca como aliada para vencer a dor, a perda, a fome e a necessidade.