No matter what the people say
I and I lead the way, real Dancehall way Ready, tape rolling…

Horse…

Born in Kingston Jamaica yeah
Way down in the ghetto ya know yeah
Where life is hard ya know…see what I mean

This is roots, this is the roots…

And this is Rockers, yo
And this is the rockers man, yo
This is the Rocker’s man
The Rockers man, yeah

A me a rub you a me a dub you, yo
Bring ya girl come mek me rub a dub
Bring a girl come mek we rub a dub (2x)

Dub you…

Call me…Horsemouth
Number…

You mustn’t think cause they call me horse me a fool yeah, yeah, yeah Horsemouth mean the truth ya know, Horsemouth mean the truth When you hear it coming from the horse’s mouth it’s the truth

Ha-ha-ha-ha

Horse

Ya never hear about my brethren named Willow, yo Big up the man called Willow on guitar playing Professor Harrison ya know, yo My big bad bassman named Ryan, yo Marcus!!!

Call me…

Jah!!! Rastafari
Give thanks and praise to His Imperial Majesty Emperor Haile Selassie I Jah Rastafari, yo

Call me…

Yo when it come around horse’s mouth
You see love, unity, vibration, Rastafari This is a Groundation.