Lyrics:
fail
They shall follow me
As long my God you say yes
They shall follow me
And when my God opens no man can shut
(Hah! Hey!)
Oh my papa would you bless
passing by my way again
And I'm wondering if we can be good friends
Can't 'cha get eh
Mama say, mama say, mama say, mama say, eh
Papa say, papa say, papa
[Chorus: Stephen Marley]
And hey!
And I see you passing by my way, again
And I'm wondering if we can be good friends
And I see you passing by my
The door swung open and the look on their faces
Chilled our heart
The father and sister and brother
There at the threshold
Papa's dark face
Her siblings
I'm told
In a manic mode
My mind erupting
In panic mode
Trachea crushing
About to choke
In need of something
Open my throat
But I would rather
Bitch you a wack nigga, yeah we know
We put a lame nigga in a pack
How you a black nigga named Jack?
How you a black nigga named Matt?
How you a black
the face by a cop, close casket
An open and shut situation
Cop gets got, the wanna blame it on my occupation
If you don't dig me, than nigga you can sue
back in the house and your apartment
So open your door, by the way, so we can start it
Test the monitors and call this mic
'Cause the way we feel,
I continue to pray
For you
Papa
As your big sister
I pray that Gods Hand
Of protection
Covers you
Every second
Pray that God
Opens up the hearts
a rock star
Make the button pop pop pop pop (beat cut and bass hit) papa gonna tell how to move
Just dance on me I'll show you what to do
Fuck Death over
wanna take a drive
Forget the highways
Backroads only
All by my lonely
The beats tryin to show me
Lyrics
A vision
A story
A mission
The purpose
I'm given
you fell off ya bike & we laughed
I reached out for ya hand, you rejected & spazzed
But now lookin back, I've matured & I've realized
We both that pesky
Holes wit' tampons, i'm serious
I've been plugged in like a landline
And I throw up my hands you
Just throwin' up hand signs
When the hand 9 by the Jimmy
Haa Victory lap remix
You know we had to get the legends for this one right
AKA Ivy League all day
Let’s go
T from the V papa
And ah Ivy League papa
this bar!
By two o'clock, when the bars are already closed down, BILLY had broken 'THE BIG NEWS' to ETHELL. And with dust and boulders everywhere,
wanna take a drive
Forget the highways
Backroads only
All by my lonely
The beats tryin to show me
Lyrics
A vision
A story
A mission
The purpose
I'm given
anybody
If I want something in return
Cause people go fall your hand yakata
Dey no go fail disappoint you jambrata
You only live once and you still dey
inside, nothin' I'm tryin' to find, I just want to take a drive. Forget the highways. Back roads only, all by my lonely, the beat's tryin' to show me,
Legends never die I know Greg is by my side
Bloodshot when I open my eyes
Learn from mistakes, I'm wise, I'm not rushing my demise, I don't intend to let
an artist I can sing I want you to mess with my band
Came to me crying when you messed up and I got played by your hand
I sometimes still don't feel like Matt
to Heaven by the hour
That the morning comes.
And papa's knocked out with his head in his lap.
Mama likes to think that he's taking a nap
'Cause he's
increase the vibrational energy
I'm bouta' creep up on the devil time to finish him
Who's that one kid who be preaching down south? He go by Matt G
Run down
After the pack divided, my hands were to the sky
My heart was open wide, the planet had surprises
I hit the rock and then the bottom, that was Matt
Pork on the fork, widen the pot
By any means if you like it or not
Malcom X, by any means
Many fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans
As-Salamu Alaykum
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