(Bob Vocals) Now we go and we out what is the meaning of Rastafari, Well... Rasta head, tafi means creator, So rastafari means creator, Head creator in sense is God, Ah him is the creator, Just like the bible seh, just 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 nigga in da streets, I hold da crown, My little nephew was a toddler, he a now, He got a that's so profound, I heard niggaz 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 with them bitches, them will use you, I smoke weed to get high, it da pain, Turn my to da sky cuz I feel so strange, day in da hood and I need a change, No in da ghetto, all I see is rain, Sometimes I think about how to myself, through the fire and I'm still myself, Got so insecurities that I built myself, Get my my brother Nico on the phone, this is my for help.
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 da cops, trying to get paid, So blood 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 blood 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 niggaz gon shine, you box us in, Blind can't lead the blind, cuz a sin, My lil was a rider, he gave 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, all night on da project stairs, Put my life on da so da world can hear, diamonds that shine in ya girlfriend ears, Friends come and go but stays, niggaz get killed for their scandalous ways, I'm a G I die, don't ask me why, Putting knowledge to ya brain, so ya eyes, A true playa in this game, with to die, Yo Mimi keep ya up, I'm king to be, Never be afraid of the you see, And when times get hard... don't be appalled, think of me.
When I smile you smile back, Been my homie 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 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 blood on ya blade.
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One thing I hate and that's a liar, Cuz liars then what they heart's desire, All them hate that I see my heart with fire, in my heart so I start to riot, Few niggaz that I trust, few that I love, Michelle forever in my heart, a flying dove, and Zala, dem my dawgs, Me and Nico in da streets large, Settin rules to da game cuz da in charge, Wisdom's food for ya brain and it 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 colder now, No for a snitch so hold ya grounds, I my mama I'm a star, as I hop in da Benz, She said; Kay keep ya up and watch ya friends, Never let ya adversary when you hurtin, Cuz ya enemies will prey on your for certain, So every you see me, I smile with grace, Cuz you can't see my pain behind my 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 many on ya blade.
I say....
When I smile you better back, Been my homie from a 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.
Yo Caro... keep ya up, I you going through some 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.