the utterance of a Rasta

I and I was granted
To drink from the fountain of life
I God will make I hold tight
I and I knee will not wobble
I and I a v.i.p international
And now they putting Rasta on the air
Before that they used live in fear

What a joy: to hear the utterance of a Rasta
What a joy: to hear the utterance of a Rasta

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There is a way that seemeth right to a man
And yet in Jah Jah sight it wrong
It’s not what you do, is how you do it
It’s not what you say, but how you say it
You going be shot with shit, go down in it