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