Lyrics:

Buffalo soldier, dreadlock Rasta
When I analyze the stench
To me, it makes a lot of sense
How the dreadlock Rasta
Was the buffalo soldier
Stolen from Africa, brought to America
Fight on arrival, fighting for survival
Said he was a buffalo soldier, dreadlock Rasta
Said he was a buffalo soldier, in the war of America
If you know, if you know your history
Then you would know where you're coming from
Then you wouldn't have to ask me
Who the hell I think I am
I'm just a buffalo soldier in the heart of America
I'm just a buffalo soldier, in the war of America

When I analyze the stench
To me, it makes a lot of sense
How the dreadlock Rasta
Was the Buffalo soldier
Stolen from Africa, brought to America
Fight on arrival, fighting for survival
Said he was a buffalo soldier, dreadlock Rasta
Said he was a buffalo soldier, in the war of America

Fighting, fighting, fighting, fighting for survival

If you know, if you know your history
Then you would know where you're coming from
Then you wouldn't have to ask me
Who the hell do I think I am
I'm just a buffalo soldier fighting for survival
Said I am just a buffalo soldier, in the war of America
And I had to fight on arrival, fighting for survival
Fight on arrival, fighting for survival

Buffalo soldier in the heart of America
Buffalo soldier, dreadlock Rasta
Said he was a buffalo soldier in the war of America
Said he was a buffalo soldier, yeah, in the war of America (dreadlock Rasta)
Said he was a buffalo soldier... (fighting on arrival, yeah...)