Roots I Vision Songtext
von Micah Shemaiah

Roots time

Give to the music like a fine wine
Dreadlocks
This is how we ride
Yeah

Roots I Vision
World of rasta, yeah
No confusion, no
Colour don′t matter

Roots I Vision
Word of rasta
No confusion, no
Colour don't matter

River never war with the sea′s
Birds never fight with the bees
The liquor don't love to see such fun
While the flowers them up high with the trees


And if you're big or you small
If you′re short, or you tall
It really don′t matter
Dreadlock is the answer

Roots I Vision
World of rasta
No confusion, no
Colour don't matter

Roots I Vision, yeah
Word of rasta, yeah
No confusion, no
Colour don′t matter

This poor man never cried for peace, yes
But it's in these times we are swimming the deep end
Still we try to be kind and these days
′Cause in a Jah-ciety we never police dread

It's gotta be the dread
Dreadlocks
On our shoulders the nation will rob me of
Dread, dreadlocks
Oh yeah


It′s gotta be the dread
Dreadlocks
On our shoulders the nation will rob me of
Dread, dreadlocks
Oh yeah

Through the gates, we be going
The Jerusalem is calling
For the faith we be showing now
Through the gates we'll be goin'
The Jerusalem is calling
For the faith we′ll be showing now

Gotta be the dread
Dreadlocks
On our shoulders the nation will rob me of
Dread, dreadlocks
Oh yeah

It′s gotta be the dread
Dreadlocks
On our shoulders the nation will rob me of
Dread, dreadlocks
Oh yeah

Roots I Vision
World of rasta
No confusion, no
Colour don't matter

Roots I Vision
Word of rasta, yeah
No confusion, no
Colour don′t matter