(Bob Vocals) Now we go and we check out what is the of Rastafari, Well... Rasta mean head, means creator, So rastafari means creator, Head creator in sense is God, Ah him is the creator, like the bible seh, just like the revelation, It's a mirror.
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Been through and bad times, shit fluctuates, I got love in my heart, homie fuck da hate, Dem talking to da cops, they must be fakes, Cry Nation on top, it be fate, is my City, I hold it down, Da hottest nigga in da streets, I da crown, My little nephew was a toddler, he a now, He got a that's so profound, I niggaz talkin shit, saying Kay is a loser, Real niggaz turn bitches, a game I used to, Stay on ya get that paper cuz money is crucial, Don't fall in love them bitches, them bitches will use you, I smoke weed to get high, it da pain, Turn my head to da sky cuz I so strange, Every day in da and I need a change, No in da ghetto, all I see is rain, Sometimes I think about how to myself, Been through the and I'm still myself, Got so insecurities that I built myself, Get my my brother Nico on the phone, is my plea for help.
When I smile you better back, my homie from a while back, You was a cat, In da streets all day, to get laid, from da cops, trying to get paid, So many on ya blade.
I say....
When I you better smile back, Been my from a while back, You was a cat, In da all day, trying to get laid, Runnin da cops, trying to get paid, So many on ya blade.
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I beats and spit rhymes, that's my thing, I praise all the time, cuz that's the king, Real gon shine, you can't box us in, Blind can't the blind, cuz that's a sin, My lil was a rider, he gave me hope, Now he's as fuck, cuz he blazed da coke, I never my back, he still my nigga, I you anyway, I'm still not bitter, You can call me anytime, be there, all night on da project stairs, Put my on da record so da world can hear, Putting that shine in ya girlfriend ears, Friends come and go but stays, niggaz get killed for their scandalous ways, I'm a G till I die, ask me why, knowledge to ya brain, so close ya eyes, A playa in this game, with hopes to die, Yo Mimi keep ya head up, I'm to be, be afraid of the things you see, And when times get hard... don't be appalled, think of me.
When I you better smile back, my homie from a while back, You was a cat, In da streets all day, to get laid, Runnin da cops, trying to get paid, So many on ya blade.
I say....
When I smile you smile back, Been my homie a while back, You was a cat, In da all day, trying to get laid, from da cops, trying to get paid, So many on ya blade.
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One that I hate and that's a liar, Cuz liars then what they heart's desire, All them that I see filled my heart with fire, Anger in my heart so I to riot, Few that I trust, few bitches that I love, Michelle forever in my heart, a flying dove, and Zala, dem my dawgs, Me and in da streets living large, Settin rules to da cuz da kid's in charge, food for ya brain and it heals ya scars, I up in Jamaica, so I know da streets, Empty on haters, screaming no defeat, I was a kid, I'm older now, Due to da struggle, my heart's now, No room for a snitch so ya grounds, I my mama I'm a star, as I hop in da Benz, She said; Kay ya head up and watch ya friends, Never let ya adversary when you hurtin, Cuz ya enemies will prey on flaws for certain, So every you see me, I smile with grace, Cuz you can't see my behind my smiling face.
When I you better smile back, Been my from a while back, You was a cat, In da streets all day, to get laid, Runnin da cops, trying to get paid, So blood on ya blade.
I say....
When I smile you smile back, Been my from a while back, You was a cat, In da all day, trying to get laid, Runnin from da cops, to get paid, So many on ya blade.
Yo Caro... ya head up, I know you going through predicaments right now, Just wanna let you know you got a lot of people who love you, No refund, He he... embedded in my heart, Live, love, life, He he... Cry Nation.