The Song

Buffalo soldier, dreadlock 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 dreadlock rasta was the Buffalo soldier
And he was taken from Africa brought to America
Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival
Said he was a Buffalo soldier, dreadlock rasta
Buffalo soldier in the heart of America
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
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
Singing woyoyo, wo-yoyoyo, wo-yoyo-yoyo-yoyo-yo
Buffalo soldier trodding through the land
Said, he wanna run and make he wanna hand
Trodding through the land
Said,Buffalo soldier
Win the war for America
Buffalo soldier, dreadlock rasta
Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival
Driven from the main land to the heart of the Carribean
Singing woyoyo, wo-yoyoyo, wo-yoyo-yoyo-yoyo-yo
Trodding through San Juan in the arms of America
Trodding through Jamaica a Buffalo soldier
Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival
Buffalo soldier, dreadlock rasta
Woyoyo, wo-yoyoyo, wo-yoyo-yoyo-yoyo-yo