Lyrics:
Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlock Rasta
There was a Buffalo Soldier
In the heart of America
Stolen from Africa, brought to America
Fighting on arrival
armor
And I've just begun
Cause I can't I can't
Wait any longer
A reawakening
History in the making
This is my arrival
I'm peeling off the competition
Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlock Rasta
There was a Buffalo Soldier
In the heart of America
Stolen from Africa, brought to America
Fighting on arrival
Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlock Rasta
There was a Buffalo Soldier
In the heart of America
Stolen from Africa, brought to America
Fighting on arrival
It's on arrival
It's on the times I was down but times change
It's getting sick we going viral baby
I know they prayed we'd crash and burn but they
Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlock Rasta
There was a Buffalo Soldier
In the heart of America
Stolen from Africa, brought to America
Fighting on arrival
set this bitch up on arrival
Lighters up
Down bad, now I party with my idols
No fear, so I try to take the high road
But we gon' set this bitch up
Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlock Rasta
There was a Buffalo Soldier in the heart of America
Stolen from Africa, brought to America
Fighting on arrival
Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlock Rasta
There was a Buffalo Soldier
In the heart of America
Stolen from Africa, brought to America
Fighting on arrival
Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlock Rasta
There was a Buffalo Soldier
In the heart of America
Stolen from Africa, brought to America
Fighting on arrival
Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlock Rasta
There was a Buffalo Soldier
In the heart of America
Stolen from Africa, brought to America
Fighting on arrival
Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlock Rasta
There was a Buffalo Soldier
In the heart of America
Stolen from Africa, brought to America
Fighting on arrival
Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlock Rasta
There was a Buffalo Soldier
In the heart of America
Stolen from Africa, brought to America
Fighting on arrival
Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlock Rasta
There was a Buffalo Soldier
In the heart of America
Stolen from Africa, brought to America
Fighting on arrival
Buffalo Soldier, Dreadlock Rasta
There was a Buffalo Soldier
In the heart of America
Stolen from Africa, brought to America
Fighting on arrival
awaiting their arrival
How that moments gonna shine
May they ring then in our hearts
That jubilant bells of "Auld Lang Syne"
Sing, sing, sing the sing
Travel. Arrival
Years of an inch and a step
Toward a source
I'm coming to you
I'll be there in time
This land is burning
Turning to ash as it hits
on the Bible
Bonafide on arrival
Them lights are on, but, baby, they ain't bright (they ain't bright)
So hit me where it hurts
'Cause honey, I've answered
Jah is my driver (All day all night)
Always on time for the arrival
Jah is my driver (All day all night)
Always on time for the arrival
Oh think
alone die alone I think that what my mama say
Born leader breathing for a reason bout to find my way
Choices that make plan yo demise or yo arrival
Ain't
I'm star on arrival
I know death is final
But I'm stuck in cycle
Sex, drugs, and violence
Revenge on my bible
I reload mr Rifle
Killer for
the book
Separated by two lanes of traffic
I’m dead on arrival
I’m dead on arrival
Everything is nothing is truth
Everything’s behind me and everything’s in
Upon arrival yeah they panic
I Promise this yeah we do damage
Not just one night though yeah we ban it
My final light tho when I scan it
I’m on with
a spiral!)
Can you throw that thang in a spiral? (In a spiral)
When I pull up girl, it's dead on arrival (On arrival!)
Treat you right girl only cuz I like you
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