Voodoo Reggae

Got to have to be Africa Where else to be proud of the rasta Got to have to be Africa Where else to be proud of the rasta Got to have to be Africa Where else to be proud of the rasta Mi friends had a party, real a dub fusion Dem a tell me of this vibe, dat got a new direction I put on my clothes took a walk down town Got to see this some kinda revolution Dem rock, dem a jam, dem a rock it ina one The high and the low, holding hand as one Miles and miles away from Africa It come passing through the hand of the Rasta Lyrics invading this generation The good news is they like the funky session African Rhythm This road man is awesome with meaning African Rhythm Come children live it in due season Even the children couldn’t contain their excitement Dem a tell me its catching, what a sentiment The roadside garb stripe yellow red black And the rhythm came at me like a dynamite blast Who can tell why what comes becomes Except that it is probably for the best I hear the people sing at the top of their voice The rhythm that now spread to east and west Don’t need a formula, sure don’t need a seasoning All you gotta do is to go right dancing Dance, Voodoo reggae Enchanted Africa, enchant me Dance Voodoo reggae Conscious Africa, mesmerize me Dance, Voodoo reggae Enchanted Africa, enchant me Dance Voodoo reggae Conscious Africa, mesmerize me Do not wait for the end of the day Because by then for you it may be too late Ain’t no age to this vibration Anyway not yet ina this dreadie generation Watch the mama, the mama Don’t want it to pass her by Watch the papa, her lover her friend Sing her this loving lullaby The masculine gender and the feminine gender Sure alla them know cannot do without this agenda African Rythmn This road man is awesome with meaning African Rythmn Come children live it in due season Spread the message of love and goodwill Get you through now and through the next hill Come rock Peter, no fly away Paul No catch as catch can and the winner takes all Push it to Jack, Push it to Jill Frolicking and rollicking, no standing still Turn off the blue and turn yourself loose You do not need to have an excuse Chorus to fade Got to have to be Africa Where else to be proud of the rasta Got to have to be Africa Where else to be proud of the rasta Got to have to be Africa Where else to be proud of the rasta