Lyrics:
of Somalia
Which I escaped as a boy
My audience is in America
So my songs should reflect the land where
I have chosen to live and work
They have a point
a love, this is a lovesong, lovesong, lovesong, lovesong
Ihr wollt ein Liebeslied, ihr kriegt ein Liebeslied
Ein Lied, das ihr liebt
Ihr wollt ein
chillin' in my house in Rohb beach
Now it's time to catch a plane to N-why-see
This is the remix to Up Jumps Da Boogie
Boogie, woogie, woogie
Oogie,
be surprised if she ever gets a grasp on her life
You messed up her psychology and that ain't right
Why is it that we justify this shit?
This is why
my little eye a little creature,
she wanna be me so bad I should give 'er a feature
Well this is my class, so I'ma do my job and teach 'er
But I'ma
All the way from LI I be trynna shine
So get out the way
I be trynna live my life the way my momma raised me
Looking at the haters all they trynna do is
cafe never changes
And I'm still the same
Just a retro-fetishist seventies-sci-fi freak
Drinking my morning coffee
This reality is over the moon
(Fuck all you hoes! Get a grip, motherfucker!)
Yeah, this album is dedicated
To all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothin'
To all
Run in with a pack of wolves, or do it lone ranger
As long as I get paid in full
The prize is really worth the danger
By any means any means
Fuck
Rappers: Ask yourself the same question
Why am I best in this profession?
Is it because you're scared to step to me, yo
Or the things Marley does
live once
I'm going so hard my nigga, I swear homie
Every day is another opportunity to reach that goal
(M-M-Maybach Music)
I fell in love with
life
And tell yourself that this your night
Let me start by proposing a toast
Shout out to you if you live like You killing it
Obligated to making
Yeah, this album is dedicated
To all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothin'
To all the people that lived above the buildings that I
Yeah, this album is dedicated
To all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothin'
To all the people that lived above the buildings that I
Freedom of speech
Where is the hope
Where is the love
Where's Mr. President
Stupid as fuck
Where is the giant
Where is the press
Where's Mr. Marley
Marlians
My crew in the front got it locked
My live niggas in the back got the gats
Yo, we true to this black
4-4 likes to pour one to the dome, lubricate
Like Literally By Dem Wit Street Hype & cin't Finna Die cbout It
Do Not Enter This Way I cm Struggle
I Do Not clways Hate You & I Do Not clways Love You
I saw this pretty one she just walked by
I Had to take my shot like it was a drive bye
I'm invested in my time
Tryna get out of my mind
And I can't
dope boys (Dope boys)
Baptized by the dope boys, ordained by the assholes
My salvation is the cash flow
Whoa, oh
I'm walking on air
I'm talking big
dope boys (Dope boys)
Baptized by the dope boys, ordained by the assholes
My salvation is the cash flow
Whoa, oh
I'm walking on air
I'm talking big
This is the place where stars are born
And we are the only ones that can't be worn out
By any place any part of the world
And while I'm out on tour
Yeah, this album is dedicated
To all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothin'
To all the people that lived above the buildings that I
and singers
We lost my friend, we lost my dawg, I lost my little brother
The last words you ever told me was "Guwop, I love you" (damn)
Long live
[Polo: Yo yo that look like G Rap over there?
Marley: Yo that is
P: Funky! That's him in his new Alfa Romeo
M: Yo that is real real fonkee, yo yo
Discuss these is this love live by ziggy marley Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In