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Paroles officielles de la chanson «Rasta Rasta Rastafari» : Informative History Man

Compositeurs : Philippe Renart
Auteurs : Informative History Man
Chanteurs : Informative History Man
Éditeurs : B Music
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Paroles officielles de la chanson "Rasta Rasta Rastafari"

Rasta rasta rastafari
Illy illy illy illy i selassie i
Rasta rasta rastafari
Illy illy illy illy i selassie i
Ever never can’t dis di emperor
Haile selassie i know di life giver
Blood socker bone liyer babylon catch a fire
Jah me just hail di king higher
Devil advocate nuff a dem a vampire
Soul dem a look fi satan gas chamber
Small axe fall big tree so me nah watch di size
Ina di bottomless pit putfort di antichrist
Illy i mistry left di world a wonder
Babylon nu stop spread propoganda
Ina mode hut dem say di king dead 1975
Red green and gold u know the king is alive
The man a five feet one inche and three quarter
Dem come with six feet bone dem must si get brota
A di trone dem want take from adis ababa
If a guy try touch it him get a lava fire
Rasta rasta rastafari
Illy illy illy illy i selassie i
Rasta rasta rastafari
Illy illy illy illy i selassie i
If u spit ina di sky it a go fall back ina you eye
So tell babylon fi stop sell sanfie
Dem lie dem lie dem lie dem lie
Lie lie lie lie lie lie lie
Anywhere u see rasta shout out selassie i
Nu watch babylon cast dem a satan spy
A dem say who an who an who fi die
But we nah stop lick dem down with bone lie
How good and how pleasant it is
For bredren and sistren to dowell in love and unity
It is like the presious ointment up on the head
That run down to the beard
Even aron beard that run down to the skirt of his garment
As the jew of herman as assended up on the holly hill of mount zion
For there the lord god jah rastafari had commanded the blessing even life for ever more
Rasta rasta rastafari
Illy illy illy illy i selassie i
Rasta rasta rastafari
Illy illy illy illy i selassie i
So give thanks and praises to rastafari
Illy illy illy illy i sellassie i
Bless up mama mega empress menen i
A she a di mother fi all jubinie
So gwane grow you natty and trod a mount zion i
Bless up the angels and great the most high
Ini ini ini ini ini ini nie
Blessing just a flow like di great river nile
How good and how pleasant it is
For bredren and sistren to dowell in love and unity
It is like the presious ointment up on the head
That run down to the beard
Even aron beard that run down to the skirt of his garment
As the jew of herman as assended up on the holly hill of mount zion
For there the lord god jah rastafari had commanded the blessing even life for ever more
Rasta rasta rastafari
Illy illy illy illy i selassie i
Rasta rasta rastafari
Illy illy illy illy i selassie i