You Have To Be Someone Who Can

How Good And How Pleasant It Would Be Before God And Man, Yeah To See The Unification Of All Africans.

There Comes A Time As An Artist, Can't Follow The Crowd. You Have To Do You, And Make The Crowd Follow You.

There's A Natural Mystic Blowing Through The Air. If You Listen Carefully Now, You Will Hear.

You May Not Be Her First, Her Last, Or Her Only. She Loved Before She May Love Again. But If She Loves You Now, What Else Matters? She's Not Perfect—you Aren't Either, And The Two Of You May Never Be Perfect Together But If She Can Make You Laugh, Cause You To Think Twice, And Admit To Being Human And Making Mistakes, Hold Onto Her And Give Her The Most You Can. She May Not Be Thinking About You Every Second Of The Day, But She Will Give You A Part Of Her That She Knows You Can Break—her Heart. So Don't Hurt Her, Don't Change Her, Don't Analyze And Don't Expect More Than She Can Give. Smile When She Makes You Happy, Let Her Know When She Makes You Mad, And Miss Her When She's Not There.

Life And Jah Are One In The Same. Jah Is The Gift Of Existence. I Am In Some Way Eternal, I Will Never Be Duplicated.