I say more fire, Selassie!!
We can be higher, Jah Rastafari!!
I say more fire, no more lire,
ya come with us this Exodus to Zion!!
Forgive my bradda, but now I have to go,
what like this once not be fast, be slow.
First sow, after grow, eventually smoka,
live in unity, peace and love, just with joka.
Walk inna this streets, no one reggaeman,
roll it, light it, smoke it, spliff is done.
My life point is allow to smoke joint,
Jah Jah know, oo!!
Tells ya something da notion of freedom,
than silver and gold is better wisdom.
Ya know that marijuana can heal da nations?
But for this all is very important legalization!!
In these streets ruled by fear,
is feel pain and flows much tears.
Unnecessary violence, necessary works,
ya gotta keep your fire, don´t be dorks!
Positive vibrations, babylon illusions,
ya can smoka spliff for regeneration.
Don´t drink and drive, smoke and fly,
ya can be high, Jah Rastafari!
Jah Bless Ya My Braddaz And Sistaz!!