Rastaman Wheel Out Chronixx

[Chorus]
Rasta man wheel out
And know you have it there
Rasta man wheel out
And come over here
Officer ease out, don't you have no fear?
Officer ease out and don't you judge me by my hair

[Verse 1]
I was yadding down the lane
And I buck up in an old blue seem
And he ask why my eye so red
I said it's the good old cally green

[Chorus]
Rasta man wheel out
And know you have it there
Rasta man wheel out
And come over here
Officer ease out, don't you have no fear?
Officer ease out and don't you judge me by my hair

[Verse 2]
Him see my hair have tie like a Taliban
And him swear seh mi got it man
And him a search fi a spliff couldn't find it
Never know seh mi is a challis man
This a no recent thing and a no Chronixx one
It is an ancient tradition
It is a gift to the wise
And a long time dem a scheme in a Afghanistan
Indian and Pakistan, not to mention African
The best indeed inna West Indies
Burning by the rivers of babylon
Westmoreland have the baddest one
Weh send yo brain pon a magic carpet
So Mr. Officer mek wi talk yaw
Because a the same one inna Chronixx pocket