My life anuh fi me alone... My life a fi people... Fi help plenty people... If my is for me alone mi nuh want it

You have to be someone.

Ziggy, when you go up bring me up and when you go down don't let me down. Stephen, Money can't buy you life.

Herb? Herb is the healing of the nation, seen? Once you smoke herb, you all must think alike. Now if you thinking alike, dat mean we 'pon the same track. If we 'pon the same track, that mean we gonna unite.

We are the children of the Rastaman we are the children of the higher man

Don't let them fool ya, or even try to school ya! Oh, no! We've got a mind of our own, so go to hell if what you're thinking is not right!

Truth is everybody is going to hurt you: you just gotta find the ones worth suffering for.