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    Ky-Mani Marley / Lyrics

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    "Warriors" Lyrics

    Ky-Mani Marley

    "One time for my warriors,my last smugglers and all my buffalo soldiers
    One time for my warriors,my heat carriers and all my buffalo, yo
    One time for my warriors,my last smugglers and all my buffalo soldiers
    One time for my warriors,my heat carriers and all my buffalo, hey

    [verse 1:]
    Say fool you must be crazy
    What is it you tryin to do you cannot faze me
    I've been smokin on a pound and feelin hazy
    For five-o I won't stop they gotta chase me
    Now make it mo' better for the cream

    My music brings the cheddar, see what I mean
    The seats in the ride is leather,the rims are clean
    I change like the weather, now I'm the king, yeah yeah


    [verse 2:]
    Now if you want to find me,I'll be in Jamaica smoked out
    In a black navigator,evading all the playa haters - high
    Here comes the rover with the troops
    Decked out in army fatigues,
    And stompin 'um with my black tin boots,say what
    Now while you remixing punch lines, I create
    How you want to battle me, hah
    When you just a feather weight, hey yo
    You know how long I've been knocking out heavyweights, its best you chill
    Meditate find your space and know your place because
    I'm like a disciple,when I appear from the clouds

    I gets on stage I get the mic and then I bless the crowd, blow
    Me and my soldiers we gon' ride tonight
    Get some of the --- we gon' get high
    Babylon ridin slowly,ah try fe hold me
    Want to prosecute I for my Ganja
    Babylon ridin slowly,ah try fe hold me
    Like they don't know,eh,what I'm tellin ya


    Verse 3:
    It's me a runnin down in J-A
    Twenty thousand pounds of Ses on the ship headin straight for the bay, yo
    Well I'm a check the rice around the weed
    And all vibes have got me jealous and I meditate, hey
    Now probably I hit the airways
    I'm burnin live 'till I'm back in the M-I-A, yeah
    I say my soldiers from around the way
    I call up shortly for the party we be doin this everyday

    (chorus) 4x

    Eh la la la, yeah
    This song was submitted on October 9th, 2016 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © MEMORY LANE MUSIC GROUP, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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    track 13
    Journey [1999]
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