Imeru Tafari, Queen Ifrica - I Love Rastafari

Rastafari, you're the truth, you're not a lie
Job's upon a mission, evidently
We give thanks, we be your mother
From the womb, you got the fire
So we stack up with the prayers, with the journey
Everything you got, you know you get because you earn it
Hail his majesty, the king of kings worthy
Now you bring the picnic, them no nerdy
Rock a veggie sturdy
Chant again, me son dey make dem hear it
I love Rastafari
Yeah, yeah
I love Rastafari
Yeah