作曲 : Garvey, Marley
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Say fool you must be crazy
What is it you tryin to do u cannot faze me
I've been smokin on a pound and feelin hazy
For five-o i wont stop they gotta chase me
Now make it mo' better for the cream
My music brings the cheddar, see what i mean
The seats in the ride is leather,the rims are clean
I change like the weather, now i'm the king, yeah yeah
Now if you wanna find me,i'll be in Jamaica smoked out
In a black navigator,evading all the playa haters - high
Here comes the rover with the troops
Decked out in army fatigues,
and stompin 'um with my black tin boots,say what
Now while you remixing punch lines, i create
How you wanna battle me, hah
When you just a feather weight, hey yo
You know how long i've been knocking out heavyweights, its best you chill
Meditate find your space and know your place because
I'm like a disciple,when i appear from the clouds
I gets on stage i get the mic and then i bless the crowd, blow
Me and my soldiers we gon' ride tonight
Get some of the --- we gon' get high
Babylon ridin slowly,ah try fe hold me
Want to prosecute i for my Ganja
Babylon ridin slowly,ah try fe hold me
Like they don't know,eh,what i'm tellin ya
It's me a runnin down in J-A
Twenty thousand pounds of Ses on the ship headin straight for the bay, yo
Well i'm a check the rice around the weed
and all vibes have got me jealous and i meditate, hey
Now probably i hit the airways
I'm burnin live 'till i'm back in the M-I-A, yeah
I say my soldiers from around the way
I call up shortly for the party we be doin this everyday
Eh la la la, yeah