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jah behind
Call On pon Jah Jah meditation time

Trial trubble and tribulation
Fis every nation fighting an badman thing
Is done by each one every man

TO REST
WITH A BULLET IN THE HEAD

Big mouth boy come with too much chat
Pull out the strap mek we shot him BLOODCLART

Got humanity tip toeing on the edge

Sometimes at night my pants go to the bathroom by they self
Even when I was little, nothing went my way
I got beat up and chased home from school every day

With the mask and the beenie
The day after that he got a
Plan to sell fake weed
To out of town town people
This shit is crazy people
Its motivated by

mind
Bend it ova girl mek mi tickle up yuh spine
If wining was a gift gal you got it in yuh waistline
It's that time baby bump and grind know yuh wan

the spice, I'm like a chef, I gots talent
So by the time you tek a draw off di chalice it slap you weh 
So light it up and blaze it, mek we chant down

living, need some comfort, ain't in houses yet
We got some soldiers missing, need some justice, we ain't found it yet

And there's suicide, taking lives,

You only see truth
When you're slapped in the face;
All these moves distracting your brain
Your moods got you drinking wray
It's not okay to be ok

fadin' with the trimmer man, in a trance
We on our heads spinnin', like on a ceiling fan
Khaled got the keys, this a breeze by the Weatherman
Believe in me

spoon that ya man get dip
He feel he got nuff style and tricks
Or Gold plated electrics
Either way yuh know it fake or mek shift
24K, 24-7
If you chain

to Amsterdam
Come mek we chant and give Jah praises like Rasta Man
Ayy, ayy, ayy

You gotta tell me what you're 'bout to do first
Recognize your value

life
Tek time and mek me feel alright
Dont touch me if you aint got vibes
Move from me if your wasting time
Come closer if your bout this life
Tek time

Living for the City

Stevie Wonder

Original Musiquarium I

1982

early
Her clothes are old but never are they dirty
Living just enough, just enough for the city

Mm, her brother's smart he's got more sense than many

Living for the City

Stevie Wonder

Movin' on Up, Vol. 2

1995

early
Her clothes are old but never are they dirty
Living just enough, just enough for the city

Mm, her brother's smart he's got more sense than many

fresh straight from a farm
Heavy metal strapped to my palm
Beenie Man in the zim zimmer
Stretch out my hand molesting this trigger
KK got whacked by Jsav

stress-free
I'm achieving many goals like Messi
See, now I'm posing for the cameras
And plenty people don di feel me in 'amparas'
When I'm in the booth, mek you

Come check me inna di night and mek we get it amplified
Me nuh quick fi run da ship, me nah go slip, me nah go slide
In other words the love I got

me swag and me style and me song whey me sing
Man living the life of a king
Rich lifestyle nothing don't change
High-grade still a blaze nothing don't

fisa
Mek I give you amnesia
When I'm on your body
Yeah I know wa fisa
Sex feels like a seizure
When I'm on your body

Forget about your man
For a minute

5 man dead 5 man retired

6 chicks got dismissed
By 5 when 4 man hopped
Inside the ding dong
I lean on the block like King Kong
Left that path but I'm

Living for the weekend but still blinded by the lights
That's why they po'ing up tonight
Forget about regrets they getting boring after time
So many tings

(no time)
I got to rule my destiny
I know what my life is worth

Man a hustle fi di paper
Fi di bread I am the baker
Down inna Jamaica
Fi mek it,

the girls dem sugar like Beenie man
Here comes the boom
Here comes the rhythm, it shakes the room
Bucket hat so low, all you seein is me grinnin
If ya lookin

deh coulda wah dat you a touch 
Oh..a who got di keys to yuh truck? 
Nuh man nuh mek love to fella inna rush 
Dis di Emperor yuh know yuh head gwaan bus