Chorus (Simon)

It’s just me and my boys and some lambsbread herb
It’s just me and my boys,
And some lambsbread herb
It's just me

Verse 1 (Jamemurrell)

It's just me and my boys and some lambsbread herb
Coming thru all your ghettos an all your suburbs
Coming to spread a message to the people with the word
With instruments in hand so don't you dare disturb
Cause we're protected by the father for everything it's worth
And guided by his wisdom as we travel on this earth
On a quest for wisdom many gifts we shall find
To bring enlightenment and expansion to the mind
To bring us all together rather than divide
In the future hopefully a demand we will supply
With the music so when you see us coming don't be surprised
Cause we're here to just live and let live to the end of our lives
Through the rain sleet snow hail and thunderstorms
Its just me and my boys and some lambsbread herb
Just me and my boys me and my boys me and my boys and some Lambsbread herb

Chorus (Simon)

Verse 2 (Jay)

In this place where I been so many times before
In front of a mic in the studio the engineer hits record
What else to do but lay it down and give it straight to you
As the mic picks up the sound thru to cord to the computer
Now its up to the engineer to hear it clear and tweek the sound
Take his time and mix and master it all down
So we can conversate speculate and set it straight
And try and get to the people before its too late
Cause life is too short and I'm trying to live for everything it's worth
And fulfill my dreams before I leave this earth
So give me the mic and let amplify whatever I like
It's guaranteed satisfaction from the day til the night
Through the rain sleet snow hail and thunderstorms
It's just me and my boys and some lambsbread herb
Just me and my boys me and my boys me and my boys and some Lambsbread herb

Chorus (Simon)

Verse 3 (Jay)

Chillin' puffin' on a chalice H.I.M Selassie I&I
In a deep meditation cause Rastamon don't get high
See in this meditation we reason and figure why
Every bwoy whan go heaven no bwoy wan die
We chatted on this road no riches no diamond rings
Only knowledge power cipher to maneuver thru all things
And live the good life necessary by all means
So we gave thanks and praise as the tea kettle steamed
In a moment of silenced he poured a cup I took a sip
His words weaved the time ancient like sanskrit
He said "JAH rule them all whether they come big or small"...
"...Test bringing crashin down like Jericho's walls..."
"...The righteous shall flourish and the wicked shall fall..."
"...And who Jah bless no mon shall curse at all..."
"...So gwan young bwoy, take these wise words, and spread the message to the people 'bout the lambsbread herb”

Chorus (Simon)