Give Rasta Praise Songtext

von The Twinkle Brothers

Let's be Thou of African Race
(Give Rastafari the Praise)
He sounds of the Isle of Spring
Grade down Babylon Race
Right down to the ground
(Grade down Babylon Race)
Break it down break it down
Chant down Babylon Race
Let no more trouble worry you
(Keep cool, keep cool)
Cool like cucumber
And don't get heart like some youth, oh dare
Don't be nobody's foul, no no
(Don't be nobody's foots too)
Don't be no Bagaboo, no Bagaboo, no Bagaboo
Father of all I-Ration
(So primor fo every Nation)
His roots, Naty Naty Bongo Red, "????" Lights!
Jah Rastafari is Dread, tell me what I say
(Jah Rastafari a' Dread!)
Rastaman
Jah Rastafari a' Dread
He's old as the moutain, cool as the breeze, fresh as the "??????"
He's old but young
(young but old)
Eternal King
You can't beat down that I say!
King of Kings oh
(Lord of Lords)
"No name?" Almighty
King of Kings Yeah
(Lord of Lords)
You can't beat down that I say
King of Kings oh
"No name?" Almighty...