Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlocked Rasta There was a Buffalo Soldier in the heart of America Stolen from Africa, brought to America Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival
I mean it, when I analyze the stench – To me it makes a lot of sense How the Dreadlocked Rasta was a Buffalo Soldier And he was taken from Africa, brought to America Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival
Said it was a Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlocked Rasta – Buffalo Soldier in the heart of America
If you know your history Then you would know where you’re coming from Then you wouldn’t have to ask me Who the heck do I think I am
I’m just a Buffalo Soldier in the heart of America Stolen from Africa, brought to America Said he was fighting on arrival, fighting for survival Said he was a Buffalo Soldier win the war for America
Buffalo Soldier troddin’ through the land, wo-ho-ooh! Said he wanna ran, then you wanna hand Troddin’ through the land, yea-hea, yea-ea
Said he was a Buffalo Soldier win the war for America Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlocked Rasta Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival Driven from the mainland to the heart of the Caribbean
Troddin’ through San Juan in the arms of America Troddin’ through Jamaica, a Buffalo Soldier – Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlocked Rasta