Jah would never give the power to a baldhead; run come crucify the Dread.

We should really love each other in peace and harmony, instead we're fussin' n fighting like we ain't supposed to be.

There's a natural mystic blowing through the air. If you listen carefully now, you will hear.

God created people in technicolor. God has never made a difference between black, white, blue, green or pink

No chains around my feet, But I'm not free.

I woke up this morning, smiled at the rising sun.

You can't find the right roads when the streets are paved.