You search and find my rizzla
Now you asking: Where the gun there, rasta?
But I don't know what you talking about
So beg your pardon, Mr. Officer
I am a soldier for Jah
Who is protected by the scriptures
And I don't see no gun but I am looking in the face of a vampire

Rasta nuh gangsta
You represent the slave master
I'm here to set Jah people free
Peace is my philosophy

Mr. Officer why you ah do this?
And I man I'm the king of this palace
Him say don't speak to me
Cuz I was sent here by the beast
But truly I man know
You ah judge me cuz me locs them ah flow
Love ain't ugly
So let's unite and let the whole world know

Rasta nuh gangsta
You represent the slave master
I'm here to set Jah people free
Peace is my philosophy