Rasta Fari Smoka
by Silver Foxx
Lyrics
Out on da Beach...
Out on da Beach... dey call us Fiyah...
When da sun go down...
Der be a cool breeze...
on da Island of Jamaica...
Near da Ganja trees...
you'll fine...
a Rasta Fari Smoka...
On da Island of Jamaica...
Der sing a Smoka...
da tale of da Buffalo Souljah...
He bring da rhythm... of Jamrock...
He sing da rhythm... of Jamrock...
Out on da Beach...
Out on da Beach... dey call us Fiyah...
When da sun go down...
Der be a cool breeze...
on da Island of Jamaica...
Near da Ganja trees...
you'll fine...
a Rasta Fari Smoka...
On da Island of Jamaica...
Der sing a Smoka...
da tale of da Buffalo Souljah...
He bring da rhythm... of Jamrock...
He sing da rhythm... of Jamrock...
Out on da Beach...
Out on da Beach... dey call us Fiyah...
When da sun start to set...
Der be a cool ocean breeze...
on da Island of Jamaica...
Near da Cannabis trees...
you'll fine...
a Rasta Fari Ganja smoka...
On da Island of Jamaica...
He sing da tale...
of da Buffalo Souljah...
He sing da rhythm... of Jamrock...
He bring... da rythem of
Jamrock...
Out on da Beach... Der be a Rasta Fari Smoka... dat sing da tale.. of da Buffalo Souljah...
Out on da Beach... dey call us Fiyah