Reggae

Reggae is my favorite
My favorite kind of music
This is the tune of light
The song of the Rastaman
The sing of togetherness
The tunes of revolution
The music of peace
The voice fighting for freedom
This is the king music
It kept surviving centuries
As the others kept fading with time
And it kept rocking down Babylon
Though the makers are being killed always
Peace and love
The truth and the way
Brother Bob Marley is the MAN
The man that made the music
He made it and no one can complain
This is what i like about the song
When it's hitting You feels no pain
Reggae music is to the king
To the president
To the soldiers
And to the getho masses
I love it to the max
Because, with it I chants down Babylon

Rastaman

Didn’t want to talk about it.                                                 
But it kept running bit by bit.                                               
That I have got to reveal the secrete.                                   
Long hidden from the district.                                                 
So we were changing the notion.                                                   
Just to achieve this revolution.

Rasta! Rastaman!! Rastafarid I!!!                                       
So say it’s a religion in the mid.                                               
But we say, it’s just a way of life                                             
We separate without segregating.                                       
And we live without contemplating.
Who is a Rastaman must also be a Nazarian.                     
And no razor on the head of the Rastaman.                         

He grows the hair and calls it dreadlocks.                         
And in his long hairs, he finds all his unlocks.                         
I always blame the society for oppressing the Rastaman. 
Because I see only him to be the right man.
It’s the desire intention of your mind.                                 
That makes the binds.                                                           

Dreadlocks may characterize you.                                   
But it can never chastise you.                                               
So live focusing on life’s spheres.                                         
For you is one of Jah’s dears.
The Rastaman knows himself.                                                   
But he don’t always keep all to self.                                         

And what he practices is what he preach.                               
For Zion, he hoped to surely reach.                                     
Hail to the King of kings.                                                                       
Rastafarid the creator of all beings.
The Rastaman is very simple.                                             
That’s why he always unites his people.                               

The Rastaman is a peace fighter.                                     
That tries to make life brighter.                                       
Freedom fighting is the work of the Rastaman.               
And so, he always liberates his countrymen.