Babylon look ‘pon I with disgust and fear

And turn their faces with no care

For me passion and dedication for Jah.

I and I wear dreadlocks with pride

And chant de conscious tunes of Bob. Me no hide

Me true self from no man. I and I

Love de way all de conscious brothers does get

When fellas like me fall. Them let

Me and me family eat and drink with them.

Them other people don’t know love

Like Rasta Man. Rasta love strong like de love

Of Jah. Rasta is Ethiopia.