In Trench-Town,
in Africa,
or in anywhere. Or in hidden place.
In Harlem-Town,
in Sudamérika,
or in anywhere.
People, suffering and shouting:
no more war!
Stop!
Patience and hunger
will end one day.
Anger and tension.
Years of fighting.
Crait generations.
Your original reggae said it. Reggae.
Don’t pretend to be a rastaman,
don’t forget it, do not “pises”.
A raggamuffin “hermano” at your corner,
“vengo a traerte el”
don’t forget it, “traigo” el do not “pises”.
Rebel reggae,
looking at the gestation.
Rebel reggae,
with the organization.
Rebel reggae,
looking the gestation.
Rebel reggae,
don’t pretend to be a rasta.
Rebel reggae,