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the Rasta, reggae rhythms, her dreams have changed somehow
[Chorus]
Her toes dig deep and deeper in the sand
She's seduced by the sunsets and her new
got nuttin' to do none of the choices you be choosin'
[Chorus]
It's the eve of destruction, tracks I be fuckin'
Cats be fascinated by the styles I
the, show the, show
I'm so embellished windy City cigarillo
I'm not god fearing boy, God steer me
Cfello
Sip lemonade by Gucci, the XL tee, yellow
Tell
dizendo don't worry
'Cause everything is gonna be alright
Everything, every tune will be played by night
Oh yeah
Seu nome é Jackie, Jackie Tequila
Reggae-punk-hop will never get tired
Bring in Adam the Townkrier- Fire!
Right up in ya, as we continue
To move the groove that in the end is gonna win ya
kind of sound I like
I’d say... it’s the same old blues in a reggae style
Shocking days, blazing nights
That’s my prediction for the times to come
If
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Theres no particular time of the day
When i man get up and I rock to reggae
It could a inna England or the u. s. of a.
From reggae it a play cause its
Ochi we soon come
Be by the ocean
This ya vibe can't done
Every man to a woman
Collie weed and rum
Hold a meds with a paper plane
This ya vibe
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Spitting in a wishing well
Blown to hell, crash
I'm the last splash
I know you, little libertine
I know
Junior Stress
Specjalna dedykacja dla wszystkich
Którzy żyją w Polsce w tym kraju
Bo życie jest po to żeby żyć
Reggae to mój świat jest po to żeby
recognize the God
And any nigga out there that think I might be wrong
Bet ya career by giving me 16 on a song
Ha, that’s exactly what I thought, so long
Man
"Feels like that I've been here before"
I don't wanna romanticize another
Time that's gone by
But I have to be honest and tell you that
I'm an old
of a reggae band
My baby looks so good but I knew she would
And I'm so glad she's mine
I'm gonna kiss her again while the waves roll in
It's just
Is it because we got the 89 vision?
And is it because its a unanimous decision?
You got ganked by your girl
Boy you know it hurts
Now she's
I've been hypnotized by a Gypsy Lover
Been sucker punched hard by a redneck mother
Been plagiarized by my own damn brother
Hey man, I think that's
reggae
Czasem trudno mi uśmiechnąć się
Więc życzę sobie tego jak najwięcej
Tobie również
By głowie letnie popołudnie grzało duszę
I byś miał przy sobie
oh
What can you do
When your world's been invaded by a reggae junkie jew
And what can you do
When the things that made you happy now only make
cover
Island lover
To kiss and caress her under cover
She cannot take it no more she's got one foot trough the door
Need some time by herself she
say hasta manana
Soft and chewy Honky Kong fooey, reggae not rasta tough stuff
Can I rock?
[Chorus]
[Shaq]
I'm the hooper, the hyper
Protected by
shiver
So, don't try to trip, you're getting a blast
Some shit that's everlasting
You had a run-in, and now you're done-in by the #1 Assassin
[Chorus]
and then
Through e-mails and post-cards, she tries to explain to them
That education and occupation will have to wait for now
She loves the Rosta Reggae
We walked out one autumn evening
Someone up there made a fair appear
Colored light that caught our eyes
And reggae music caught our ears
We
We took this trip to Garden Grove
It smelled like Lou-dog inside the van, oh yeah
This ain't no funky reggae party, $5 at the door
It gets so real
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