Buffalo Soldier

[Verse 1] Buffalo soldier, dreadlocked rasta There was a Buffalo Soldier in the heart of America Stolen from Africa, brought to America Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival I mean it, when I analyse the stench To me it makes a lot of sense How the dreadlocked rasta was a Buffalo Soldier [Verse 2] And he was taken from Africa, brought to America Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival Said it was a Buffalo Soldier, dreadlocked Rasta Buffalo Soldier in the heart of America [Verse 3] If you know your history Then you would know where you're coming from Then you wouldn't have to ask me Who the heck do I think I am [Verse 4] I'm just a Buffalo Soldier in the heart of America Stolen from Africa, brought to America Said he was fighting on arrival, fighting for survival Said he was a Buffalo Soldier, win the war for America Said he, woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy! Woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy! [Verse 5] Buffalo Soldier trodding through the land, wo-ho-ooh! Said he want to ran and then you want a hand Trodding through the land, yea-hea, yea-ea Said he was a Buffalo Soldier win the war for America Buffalo Soldier, dreadlocked Rasta Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival Driven from the mainland to the heart of the Caribbean