Rasta Party
We bout to throw ah rasta party (Yahh umm)
We bout to throw ah rasta party (Yahh umm)
Yeah we smoke it till it gone
Yea we smoke da tuff gong till its gong, gone
We bout to throw ah rasta party (Yahh umm)
We bout to throw ah rasta party (Yahh umm)
Yeah we smoke it till it gone
Yea we smoke da tuff gong till its gong, gone
You understand, we overstand, understood
We stood on truth, so may our vows be understood
We stood on grace, faith, grace misunderstood
God misplaced, gold face, is from da mud
Beyond your face, they'll clone it
Cause they could, da devil ah pray, you could pray
Because ya should, da alien faith, procreates da greater good
Da lion is king, takes ah king to crown ah cub
Selassie's ghost playing host, with rasta love
Africa close, gotta note, its in da blood
Da bloodiest dance, blood steps, in bloody mud
War on da land, lets expand, n spread da love
We reason with smoke, when we toke its not ah drug
But a spiritual lift, its ah gift from up above
Blow smoke to ya head, til ya soul fill up with love
We bout to throw ah rasta party (Yahh umm)
We bout to throw ah rasta party (Yahh umm)
Yeah we smoke it till it gone
Yea we smoke da tuff gong till its gong, gone
We bout to throw ah rasta party (Yahh umm)
We bout to throw ah rasta party (Yahh umm)
Yeah we smoke it till it gone
Yea we smoke da tuff gong till its gong, gone
Him have dread in him head, but not in him heart
Him have love in him soul, but nothing was taught
Him have purchased ah life, but nothing was bought
Him will party to death, for life too short
Him will fancy da women, till him its an art
Him will fire him gun, to him hit him mark
Him will murder police, dead in dem streets
Go da war with da beast, searchin fa peace
It was rasta resist, rule with ah fist
You can, die in ah glimpse, nothing was dreamt
It was murder he wrote, living through quotes
Political notes, spiritual growth
Spiritual ropes, given dem hope
Prophecies wrote, lessons are spoked
Marley was tuff, long live da goat
Life in da ruff, party N smoke
We bout to throw ah rasta party (Yahh umm)
We bout to throw ah rasta party (Yahh umm)
Yeah we smoke it till it gone
Yea we smoke da tuff gong till its gong, gone
We bout to throw ah rasta party (Yahh umm)
We bout to throw ah rasta party (Yahh umm)
Yeah we smoke it till it gone
Yea we smoke da tuff gong till its gong, gone
We bout to throw ah rasta party (Yahh umm)
Yeah we smoke it till it gone
Yea we smoke da tuff gong till its gong, gone
We bout to throw ah rasta party (Yahh umm)
We bout to throw ah rasta party (Yahh umm)
Yeah we smoke it till it gone
Yea we smoke da tuff gong till its gong, gone
You understand, we overstand, understood
We stood on truth, so may our vows be understood
We stood on grace, faith, grace misunderstood
God misplaced, gold face, is from da mud
Beyond your face, they'll clone it
Cause they could, da devil ah pray, you could pray
Because ya should, da alien faith, procreates da greater good
Da lion is king, takes ah king to crown ah cub
Selassie's ghost playing host, with rasta love
Africa close, gotta note, its in da blood
Da bloodiest dance, blood steps, in bloody mud
War on da land, lets expand, n spread da love
We reason with smoke, when we toke its not ah drug
But a spiritual lift, its ah gift from up above
Blow smoke to ya head, til ya soul fill up with love
We bout to throw ah rasta party (Yahh umm)
We bout to throw ah rasta party (Yahh umm)
Yeah we smoke it till it gone
Yea we smoke da tuff gong till its gong, gone
We bout to throw ah rasta party (Yahh umm)
We bout to throw ah rasta party (Yahh umm)
Yeah we smoke it till it gone
Yea we smoke da tuff gong till its gong, gone
Him have dread in him head, but not in him heart
Him have love in him soul, but nothing was taught
Him have purchased ah life, but nothing was bought
Him will party to death, for life too short
Him will fancy da women, till him its an art
Him will fire him gun, to him hit him mark
Him will murder police, dead in dem streets
Go da war with da beast, searchin fa peace
It was rasta resist, rule with ah fist
You can, die in ah glimpse, nothing was dreamt
It was murder he wrote, living through quotes
Political notes, spiritual growth
Spiritual ropes, given dem hope
Prophecies wrote, lessons are spoked
Marley was tuff, long live da goat
Life in da ruff, party N smoke
We bout to throw ah rasta party (Yahh umm)
We bout to throw ah rasta party (Yahh umm)
Yeah we smoke it till it gone
Yea we smoke da tuff gong till its gong, gone
We bout to throw ah rasta party (Yahh umm)
We bout to throw ah rasta party (Yahh umm)
Yeah we smoke it till it gone
Yea we smoke da tuff gong till its gong, gone
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