At first I didn’t know what to make of it – a Hasidic Jew rapping in a reggae-flavoured album? Well, it appears Matisyahu (aka Matthew Miller) is not your regular one-trick novelty, he’s for real. I mean he is a real Hasid and he actually appears on stage in traditional garb and yarmulke. It's not so odd when you know the rastafarians sing about Zion (Ethiopia!)  and Jah (Yahweh!) all de time except that's all twisted to orthodox Jews . His lyrics do come across as a little juvenile; he doesn’t stay on pitch now and then, and he tries too hard to put on a Bob Marley accent.  But he’s all right and there is an infectious beat all through, so you have to wish him well. I also thought the lyrics to the title song Youth was neat. Pretty thoughtful too.

Some of them come now
Some of the running
Some of them looking for fun
Some of them looking for away out of confusion
Some of them don't know where to be
Some of them don't know where to go
Some of them trust their instincts
That somethings missing from the show
Some don't fit society
Their insides are crying low
Some of them teachers squashed the flame
'fore it had a chance to grow
Some of them embers still glow
Them charcoal hushed and low
Some of them come with hunger supressed
Not fed them feel the death blow, yo

[CHORUS:]
Young man control in your hand
Slam your fist on the table
And make your demand
Take a stand
Fan a fire for the flame of the youth
Got the freedom to choose
You better make the right move
Young man, the power's in your hand
Slam your fist on the table and make your demand
You better make the right move
"youth is the engine of the world"

Storm the halls of vanity
Focus your energy
Into a laser beam
Streaming shattered light
Unites to pierce between the seams
And it seems
The world open peering
The children see
Rapid fire for your mind
Half a truth is just a lie
They rub me the wrong way
They say their way or fall behind
Seventeen disconnect left out
The concept as to why
There's a spiritual emptiness
So the youth them get vexed
Skip class and get wrecked
Feel with beer and cigarettes
To fill the hole in their chest!