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Buffalo soldier, I know I'm not a I used to be a mobster down the block soldier, I know I'm not a rasta I to be a mobster burning down the block
Don't judge a by the cover Everything will be in world is your brother When I lost the fun [?] Ancient words that teach me to ya! So we burn to to the mother And we yearn to unlearn all they ya about yourself Who you are, what you be, I'm be free leave it up to me!
through the sky, look out to the night alright! Stars bright, I like the moonlight be alright!
Buffalo soldier, I I'm not a rasta I used to be a mobster burning up the Buffalo soldier, I I'm not a rasta I used to be a burning up the block Buffalo soldier, I know I'm not a I to be a mobster burning up the block is the medicine, I'm out like the bedouin This knife I'm burying and this I'm treasuring
This is the medicine, I'm out the bedouin Buffalo soldier, I I'm not a monster soldier, I know I'm not a monster Buffalo soldier, I I'm not a monster
I went runing away to the Went in a and came out all flames I went running away for the Back to my roots and I'm still But now I'm running to face my Found my place and what it yourself and no one else You have to leave it up to me, it up to me!
Buffalo soldier, I I'm not a rasta I used to be a mobster up the block Buffalo soldier, I I'm not a rasta I to be a mobster burning up the block soldier, I know I'm not a rasta I used to be a mobster up the block This is the medicine, I'm not like the With this knife I'm buryin and life I'm treasuring Buffalo soldier, I I'm not a rasta
Buffalo soldier, you know I'm not a I used to be a burning down the block I shot the sheriff, the DA, and the Sorry al I don't need you to lecture me Maybe I'll stop talking guns When you talk about the funds that cut for the youth Let's cut to the truth, ain't enough for the So tell me how you judge me til stuck in the shoes, man! Where the Congressmen, where all the thinking about their green, not the color of the President? This is just a relevance, is the sentiment Narcotics is the only way you that I'm a measure it! They say we are in a post Obama era Well exactly what that mean? you needn't it clearer Does it mean the rich are gonna finally start to share up Reproportion the wealth and make things Asking God "why do poor people suffer" but now I'm such a hypocrite, the Rolls mufflers. In the nobody never loved us I am just the of pain and hunger!
Buffalo soldier, I know I'm not a I used to be a mobster burning up the soldier, I know I'm not a rasta I used to be a mobster up the block Buffalo soldier, I know I'm not a I used to be a burning up the block