Testo di 'Strolling (feat. Protoje)' di Alborosie

Okay
Yeah, yeah
Alborosie say
Strolling inna town with Protoje

Well well
Tell the people
Over the mountains, across the seas
And when they need it, then they send for me
The Rastaman strolling into town
The fyah man strolling into town

Over the mountains, across the seas
You feel it mystically in the breeze
When the Rastaman strolling into town
The fyah man strolling into town
Dem a hear the one a praise yo
Me no trust weh dem a talk

Words a fly over me head like shootin' stars
Me see dem inna garrison, stage shows and bars
Mouth a talk peace, but dem heart a beat war
The truth is talking off like copa
Rastafari youth dem shining like a supernova
Protoje and Alborosie them a no push over

Strong signal straight from Selassie I router
Over the mountains, across the seas
And when they need it, then they send for me
The Rastaman strolling into town
The fyah man strolling into town
Over the mountains, across the seas

You feel it mystically in the breeze
When the Rastaman strolling into town
The fyah man strolling into town
Well, the thing yah balance from the woofer to the twetter

Can't get it better flawess like Lupita
Oh no, they wanna be your friend to get a feature
Disciples them a coulda Judas, coulda Peter
One will tek yuh life and one will never leave yah
Pray for the wisdom so you know before it reach yah

When to be the student, when to be the teacher
When to talk you mind and when to never ever speak
And 'pon that note you know I probably shouldn't say
But them man deh the business looking sloppy from weh day
Topic a the day, animosity fi popularity
Haffi stop it microscopic a the pray
Take a look a panoramic me a say
While them sit down and a watch them Panasonic every day

So when Alborosie call me and say 'Yeh'
Link up and drop it internationally
Over the mountains, across the seas
And when they need it, then they send for me
The Rastaman strolling into town
The fyah man strolling into town

Over the mountains, across the seas
You feel it mystically in the breeze
When the Rastaman strolling into town
The fyah man strolling into town
If you can't neither fly, you should run like a train

Maybe Usain should ah say it
Take me inna capsules just like a pain killer
Listen to my music while you puffing sensimilla
Apart from the business, music ever me heart
Music from me heart so Selassie take the charts

All Zion youth him a sing about that
That shows you seh we all inna one class
Over the mountains, across the seas
And when they need it, then they send for me
The Rastaman strolling into town
The fyah man strolling into town
Over the mountains, across the seas
You feel it mystically in the breeze
When the Rastaman strolling into town
The fyah man strolling into town, hey