How I Am

Oh heathen just don't know
How I am
When I say I'm praising Jah

Every man, is getting what them deserve
When the Almighty Jah sending blessings
Upon this world
And everyone shall find love
But some boy rather think that they above
Interested in murder
Oh Jah Jah look inna d face of d heathen
And see dem, fighting war
Oh they don't know where dem coming from
Or how far
We all are Africans of the same land
So live up in dis hour, give praises to Jah
Give praises to HIM

Heathen just don't know
How we are
When we say we're praising Jah
So come on, come on
Give HIM his love, oh just give it
Chant, Ras Tafari and see that
He give us life, and blessings you know
To give praises to HIM

Don't, don't try to tell me
I'm wasting my life
When you don't know exactly how I feel
This life is a load and I'm taking it forward
This life is what I know and just wanna be comforted
In Jah love

Heathen don't know
How I am
When I say I'm praising Jah

Indeed they don't know the life I man seek
They think the life I am living is not real
King Selassie I give i the blessings
And I know how I feel
So don't, don't try tell me no, no
That I don't know Jah is real

Heathen just don't know
How I am
When I say I'm praising Jah



Credits
Writer(s): Rogers Gin
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