You search and find my rizzla Now you asking: Where the gun there, rasta? But I don't know what you talking about So beg your pardon, Mr. Officer I am a soldier for Jah Who is protected by the scriptures And I don't see no gun but I am looking in the face of a vampire Rasta nuh gangsta You represent the slave master I'm here to set Jah people free Peace is my philosophy Mr. Officer why you ah do this? And I man I'm the king of this palace Him say don't speak to me Cuz I was sent here by the beast But truly I man know You ah judge me cuz me locs them ah flow Love ain't ugly So let's unite and let the whole world know Rasta nuh gangsta You represent the slave master I'm here to set Jah people free Peace is my philosophy