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 analyze 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.
Every man gotta right to decide his own destiny,
And in this judgement there is no partiality.
So arm in arms, with arms, we'll fight this little struggle,
'Cause that's the only way we can overcome our little trouble.
No more internal power struggle;
We come together to overcome the little trouble.
Soon we'll find out who is the real revolutionary,
'Cause I don't want my people to be contrary.
Jamaa kwa kuchoshwa na tabia ya mkewe iliyobadilika ghafla akaamua kumpleka kwa Padre ili amuelezee nini tatizo mambo yakawa hivi:
Padre: Mumeo analalamika umebadilika sana siku hizi nini tatizo?
Mke: Baba Padre tatizo ni hali ngumu ya maisha.. sio mimi
Padre:Fafanua..!
Mke:Unakuta asubuhi naenda kazini sina hela na inanibidi nichukue tax, nikifika kazini dereva anauliza unanilipa au tufanyeje? Me nachagua tufanyeje
Padre:tufanyeje ni nini?
Mke:kulala nae
Padre:Ooh endelea..!
Mke:Inafika wakati wa kula Sele akiniletea chakula nae anauliza unanilipa au tufanyeje? Me nachagua tufanyeje
Padre:Mmh aiseee..
Mke:Hata nkienda kwa dokta nae anauliza unanilipa au tufanyeje? Me nachagua tufanyeje
Padreuh..!!
Mke:hata wakati wa kurudi home nkichukua tax ni yale yale nachagua tufanyeje. ndo maana nkifika nyumbani sina hamu kabisa..
Padre: Aisee pole sana mwanangu, sasa tumwambie mumeo au tufanyeje??
To divide and rule could only tear us apart;
In everyman chest, mm - there beats a heart.
So soon we'll find out who is the real revolutionaries;
And I don't want my people to be tricked by mercenaries.
MVULANA: Daktari, rafiki yangu wa kike ni mjamzito, lakini mara zote nimekua nikitumia kinga. Inawezekanaje hii?
DAKTARI: Ngoja nikusimulie hadithi. Kulikua na Muindaji ambaye alikua anabeba bunduki kila aendako. Siku moja, alichukua mwamvuli badala ya bunduki na akaenda nayo. Ghafla akatokea Simba mbele yake. Ili amtishie Simba, muindaji akatumia mwamvuli na kummiminia risasi Simba. Simba akafa palepale!
MVULANA: Sio kweli!! Lazima kulikua na mtu mwengine pembeni aliyempiga risasi Simba.
DAKTARI: Nashukuru umeelewa somo!!