But I say don't go away until the mother comes around.
When lightning and thunder clap, we can't drop.
Buffalo soldier, dreadlocked rasta.
There was a buffalo soldier in the heart of America.
Strolling from Africa, brought to America.
Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival.
I mean it when I analyze his stench.
To me it makes a lot of sense.
And the dreadlocked 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, dreadlocked rasta.
Buffalo soldier, in the heart of America.
If you know your history, then you would know where you're coming from.
And you would adapt to ask me, who do you think I am?
I'm just a buffalo soldier, in the heart of America.
Strolling from Africa, brought to America.
Said he was fighting on arrival, fighting for survival.
Said he was a buffalo soldier, in the war for America.
Buffalo soldier.
When lightning hits the club.
When lightning hits the club.
Buffalo soldier.
Buffalo soldier.
When lightning hits the club.
What I say don't go away.
Buffalo soldier.
What I say don't go away.
