《Why Am I A Rastaman》是Culture演唱的歌曲，收錄於《Humble African》專輯中。
基本介紹
- 外文名：Why Am I A Rastaman
- 所屬專輯：Humble African
- 填詞：Culture
- 歌曲語言：英語
歌曲歌詞
I've being questioned to meet early on the street
Many want to know the reason why
I am a rastaman
Many people see I many people ask I
Why am I a rastaman
Many people see I many people ask
Why am I a rastaman
Cause it's because of the babyloon and the siituation
It's because of the babyloon and the siituation
When I was a boy about eight years old
There was a surtain rastaman
And he love all the children
And he treated us like a man
Even the little children than no one cared
He called up on everyone
And he gave us food and treated everyone
With a special love
Many people see I many people ask I
Why am I a rastaman
But he tought I the love to give to everyone
Many people see I many people ask I
Why am I a rastaman
There is no better way to express my love to each and everyone
One Satuarday morning
A special thing happend to this man
He moved out of babyloon
Him take away the rastaman
To the root of him herb and the meat of him fruit
And throw it in a van
And staight up brother for ten years
I never see the rastaman
They took him to general penetentry and
Send him back as a valid man
But god could not change him his mind
Cause in that prison was only his body man oh
Many people see I many people ask I
Why am I a rastaman
No matter how hard the battle be I still have jah in my hand
Many people see I many people ask I
Why am I a rastaman
How sweet the name of jah jah song to every rightous rastaman
Am the same old rastaman
Taught you paushing and ting
Would come out and have cyculation
And we would use a true bird man
Now I have seen telling me you
Got no dark and it got no use man
Donkey horses and cross keeper
Trooding on I being am a man
Everyone see I everyone ask I
Why am I a rastaman
Am here to prove and testify about our prophecy
Everyone who see I everyone ask I
Why am I a rastaman
They baptaised marcus garvey and Christ
They was a rastaman
Everyone see I everyone ask I
Why am I a rastaman
I vote and fight for another right
And it can't be no other wise man
Everyone see I everyone ask I
Why am I a rastaman
I love my brothers and I sisters
And I can not give up a tall man
Brother Brown brother Duke brother John brothers stand up man
I use to hear them beat the drums and sing
There in the forest land
Many people see I many people ask I
Why am I a rastaman
I love the beat of the nayabing that call the creation
Many people see I many people ask I
Why am I a rastaman
