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tell me you with authority Can't there be more opportunity In this place called Jamaica land we love Oh that, they would care About the poor and for
and shores Their legions took them by force With sword in hand, we're making our stand Until the very end One land, one folk, under one sun Their force soon
why, till this day, when the spirits of all creatures become tired, They join the Spirit of Life in the Land. This is why the Land is Sacred.
enjoyin the smell In the Bridge gettin down it ain't hard to tell You better realize We livin this til the day that we die Survival of the fit only
Cities without danger Falling without pain No man a stranger A harvest without rain This the life of the world to come No land you haven't been This
Can't see it with your eyes, hold it in your hand But like the wind that covers our land Strong enough to rule the heart of any man This thing called
this powder Just cause that I quit the party And I'm weak And I'm sick And I roll Got the slick And we 40 in my clique Then your pussy just got sick I
My thoughts gone wild There all I hear Everythings gone wild It's gone wild Concealing them all Ignore, till I know How to keep control Cause I just
out in Socrates' streets Chest high talkin' wild 'bout how he was the one 'Til he learned, and got burned by the Goddamn sun So the moral
Now first of all let me keep it a hundred U Niggas really ain't been keeping it fifty When u live in this jungle of mine u can see that shit really
about your size Girl, shake your thighs All I'm tryin' to do in the 'hood is stay alive Make a little money with Destiny's Child Thugs hear this song,
about your size Girl, shake your thighs All I'm tryin' to do in the 'hood is stay alive Make a little money with Destiny's Child Thugs hear this song,
heart and explore I've been on my own for a long while While Searching for a soul but I'm traveling through the wild Cupid in the shadows Guiding me
You can catch me in the whip with a fifth of pimp juice (yeah) Then I'm poppin' a clip, 'bout to fix this issue (woo) You pray that I don't hit, I
pistol For the time of your life costs gold by the fistful Have you seen those Cherokee women? With feathers in their hair There's a name to every
fell One by one No army could hurt me I am the chosen one Chained and bound in torture For their insolence There is just one god In this forsaken world
of problems Caused by troubleshooting people everywhere I go No I just wanna be and milk and honey is my way Today I feel alive I'm in the land of milk
In the end, the meek will inherit the land Don't cry, we were dealt an incredible hand Poker face, they all hating 'cause we the chosen race The Most
Infinite in your feignities ranging grains of sand Tripping me without ever going to foreign lands Dipping into mischievous party favors and contraband
I been getting too wild, tryna pass the time And I don't know how to come down I been getting wild, got some molly in my water And it's hidden in my
Lemme show you How we do Lemme show you How we do Side track a lil then i'm back in this muh Might crack a lil but i ain't playin wit you bruh Push come
what you see Is this the land you call home Now you leave all things behind Gaze at the wild world for one last goodbye It's time to be free Come hell
lands, Your edges black and burned, Your edges bleached and blurred, cnd his dust gone to the earth, cnd I buried him behind, c veil in time. Fallen
I iced my shit betcha like my kicks Do a lil twist Baby do u like my jig talkin thriller in the night like this (aye) Know I gotta buy it by the pound
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