Lyrics:
man, then we were Ziggy's band
Now Ziggy really sang, screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo
Like some cat from Japan, he could lick 'em by smiling
house
Your boy Stoney working on a moonlight make out
This is where it goes down… goes down
Stir it up can’t get enough of your Lovin’
The way you
Then we were Ziggy's band
Ziggy really sang
Screwed-up eyes and screwed-down hairdo
Like some cat from Japan
He could lick 'em by smiling
He could leave
man, then we were Ziggy's band
Now Ziggy really sang, screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo
Like some cat from Japan, he could lick 'em by smiling
couldn't wait to do a song right, hardly 'gon' do ya wrong
Time to party, Meth, Stephen Marley and Jr. Gong
So selecta, come with it, awww shit it
Now
Rock the boat, swerve the ship
Make it hot, stir the grits
Yeah rock the boat, swerve the ship
Make it hot, stir the grits
Yeah rock the boat,
man, then we were Ziggy's band
Now Ziggy really sang, screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo
Like some cat from Japan, he could lick 'em by smiling
handle
On the mic Magic, on the tables Marley
And when it comes to bein dope, don't ask: are we?
'cause our style is different, or should I say
man, then we were Ziggy's band
Now Ziggy really sang, screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo
Like some cat from Japan, he could lick 'em by smiling
man, then we were Ziggy's band
Now Ziggy really sang, screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo
Like some cat from Japan, he could lick 'em by smiling
man, then we were Ziggy's band
Now Ziggy really sang, screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo
Like some cat from Japan, he could lick 'em by smiling
Stir it up fan the flame
Let that Holy Spirit reign
Burning fire set ablaze
From within I give you praise
And let it burn for all my days
Consume
the north to the south to the east and west
Marley be the guy for the gyal dem
Marley steady giving up a new trend
From Eko to Port Harcourt
See my music
have your (?) space turkey has knocked up slightly off course.
KWIRK
Well, Lemon...
SMOCK
It?s Leh-meen, sir.
KWIRK
Now we must get back
Ima leave ya ass
Wit a scar
Lil niggy
Ima smoke ya ass like
Marley Ziggy
I ain't here to
Play no games
I ain't wit it
I ain't wit it
I ain't wit it
I
don't have a chance at rapping
Man, you must be capping
I got flow like a ocean do
Leave effects like a potion brew
Stir you up until you're feeling blue
Yea
Motha fucka
Yea
Back to collect my motha fuckin rent
Chang chang
You know
Its that murder I wrote shit
Pay up or lay down
Yea
Motha fuckas in
over me
I got him tatted on my hand made by the almighty
Bob Marley in the middle of the night
Bob Marley make me feel so right yeah
Bob Marley yes im
the witness
Stir it up! Stir it up! Stir it up!
Steve Biko
Stir it up! Stir it up! Stir it up!
Steve Biko
New York City represent, represent
A Tribe
Yeah i do it for the sport
For the sport haha
Uh jammin', jammin’
Jammin' like Bob Marley's cousin
Pop yo bitches stomach while
You fucking cuddling
sins.
Saltwater rising, inch by inch.
ccidic foam crawling up to us.
(We stir, we stir, we stir)
The steam collects in our lungs
Poisoning some and many
the spring
I picture it like yesterday
Love's better yesterday
Thought the snow was here to stay
But who can understand love's ways
So I charge you by
of melodies, something
In my voice stirs up a well
Of history of dark history
Of loss's victory
So I am not the easiest sell to Top
40 radio what I am is a fox
You my son, ok ziggy
Did it even if it's risky
Dime and I'm leaky
You a rat ok mikey
She gon' ride on the dicky
Watch your back boy you Ricky
Fine
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