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ZIGGY MARLEY lyrics

On Good Spliff

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We gon' do our best Never let it rest Till our good be better And our better best Said I don't drink coffee For they say It's just not right for me But what makes me irie Is if I could get a little piece of tree And build One good spliff Me and my little brothers We take a ride Gonna teach them All the lessons that I have learned in life One good spliff Me and my younger brothers We take a ride I've gotta teach them All the lessons that I have learned in life Sometimes I feel the pressure But I know that I'll be fine Just as long as you got me Something for my mind Now let me get a rizzla Little bit a herb Light a old match Let me settle my nerves I gotta feel real high Just to touch up on these tracks Several ounces a day as a matter of fact Now in Jamaica Where the air is clean And the buds all glisten with the glowing green Guaranteed to lift you up If you know what I mean Read me loud and clear Let me hear you scream Now, you haven't been there You should go there soon And pass through the country Get a touch of the boom Go back to your shack or your hotel room Call Mom and Pop says I'll be home soon Hanging with the Marleys all afternoon And I ain't coming home till next May or June Keep giving me the good vibration It's giving me that inspiration And I love that good sensation Matter of fact I think I might build myself one One good spliff Me and my younger sisters We take a ride One good spliff Start the day out right One good spliff I didn't get no sleep last night And I've got to get One good spliff I'm picking up Good vibrations One good spliff

Good Woman, Good Man

Delbert McClinton
Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey Midnight, I'm wound up tight Slowly comin' down in the daytime I been lyin' low from work, hangin' over from the hurt from you babe But I'm gonna suffer through the strain, till I get a Better thing with you, Darlin', me and you. So far to see ahead When I can't seem to drag myself out of bed gotta find me a good man, a good man, a good man.Yeah. You better stop, think about what you're saying I was seriously dedicated, in the game of playin' You made ten thousand promises you could'nt keep I forgave you when you lied, pleaded and weeped Put up with your disrespect and neglect What an experience, I'll never forget. Till now, everything I did was wrong. (I'm sorry, baby) Today you're free, but we live alone. Gotta find me a good woman...Good woman...Good woman...Yeah. It was twelve o'clock in the midnight hour I heard the door slam, and then the shower When I got up, you were already gone I slipped and fell, from the water you left on. Gotta find a good woman Gotta find a good man Gotta find a good woman Gotta find a good man.

Say Yes

JOELL ORTIZ "House Slippers"
[Sahlance:] If God, came to you And asked you, "Will you give me your all?" Would you say yes? {"Heatmakerz"} Lord I'm all yours, forgive me for all flaws There's so many, there's so many, there's so many, there's so many There's so many, there's so many, I've been disobeyin yo' laws I've been livin life how I felt, I've been sayin yes when I want I've been dippin into temptation, it was that fool's gold that I'd flaunt It was them devil riches I seeked, it was all of your jewels that I lost Lord I wanna take this time to thank you, even when I started drivin off course You ain't let me crash into that wall, feel like I was never drivin at all I felt yo' hands all on that wheel, heard yo' voice in every dope deal Saw yo' light in every dark thought, I was out here ignorin your will I left yo' side but you ain't leave mine, how many times I said "It's the last time"? Lord I just gotta get off this last time, I'm a get a job, save every last dime I lied to my God, life is so hard, one of my most used excuses For me to just, hold tools and live ruthless, buyin that ProTools was just useless Dust collectin, wait a fuckin second, I just cussed cause check it, even though I'm rappin Lot of blessings happen, it feel like I'm slappin even more than before, am I disrespectin When I'm spittin this message every time I can? Will my fans accept it? Should I even care? Still second guessin when I know what's first, I'm a miss this blessin, man I'm just confessin Yeah I'm out the hood but e'rything ain't good (e'rything ain't good, but e'rything ain't good) [Bridge:] There's so many, there's so many, there's so many There's so many things that I could Be out here doin and knowin that I should and if it's not gettin done, I'm addin more wood To the fire I'm a burn in later, when I turn the savior gon' be standin there like "You would Be in my kingdom, but I was singin, and your ears was ringin, you would feel that tinglin Kinda scratch it off, and continue minglin in a party drinkin, all that unclean thinkin While they blastin off, your new record felt good now, didn't it? You was on fire, now it's infinite" Man I'm gettin scared as I'm writin this, but I'm quiet in the flame as I'm spittin it See this is my deliverance, for the first time I ain't only talkin, I'm livin it No more layin down with women just lustin disgusting, trust me my faith is unlimited No more postin and pivotin on blocks like I'm gettin it, countin dividends Work up in the Timberlands, servin 'em like Wimbleton, hurtin my community worse, every person I distributed I attributed to they spirit givin in, so every time they sin again that's another strike for me Can't believe that kind of livin was aight with me, man FUCK my life, they say life's a B Guess I was fuckin her too, no surprise to me, since I was handin out pipe for free 5-foot-3, nice physique, hop up in the ride with me and lean back in the driver's seat Every night with a stranger, but look how I changed up, I'm chillin on the road, got my wife with me And my boobie's smooth while all the groupies drooled, she just smilin and enjoyin this life with me But see lyin to God has only lied to me, so Lord, them dopeboys still tied to me I ain't buyin ki's but they'll die for me and I'll die for them, that feels right to me If I'm wrong keep your scrawnies [?] and fight for me, I got a little bit of Christ in me But I ain't perfect, I feel that worship for your word as it grows inside of me But I feel guilty cause though I feel it I don't fully embrace it, man I just conceal it 'Til we all alone and then my knees get filthy as I drop before you like "Lord, you feel me? You must think I'm silly, even I don't feel me, " feel like I'm actin while my conscience filming Feel like my soul is sayin "Joell, really?" Feel like my soul is sayin "Joell, really?!" There's so many, there's so many, there's so many, there's so many Things I gotta fix for any of your joy really fulfills me Forgive me Lord, man [Sahlance:] Say yes, ohhhhh Say yes, say yes Say yes, ohhhhh

Good Souls

STARSAILOR "Love Is Here"
Feel sick after every meal, 'Cause I know a life from your burning weed, Sleep, I sleep every day, Wipe the cobwebs away, I need to be loved, Christ I'm out of my mind, I need to be loved, I need to be loved, So I turn to you and I say, Thank goodness for the Good Souls that make life better, So I turn to you and I say, If it wasn't for the Good Souls, life would not matter, Straight in on your girlfriend, Making her feel like there's gonna be war. Dive, straight in at the deep end, Making you feel like there's gonna be war. So I turn to you and I say, Thank goodness for the Good Souls that make life better, So I turn to you and I say, If it wasn't for the Good Souls, life would not matter, One good day of the weekend I'll be up again, One good day of the week I'll be higher than the Government, So I turn to you and I say, Thank goodness for the Good Souls that make life better, So I turn to you and I say, If it wasn't for the Good Souls, life would not matter, So I turn to you and I say, You're messing with a good heart, You've gotta take what's yours.

One Republic Mash-Up

ANTHEM LIGHTS
Lately I've been, I've been losing sleep Dreaming about the things that we could be I'm holding on your rope got me 10 feet off the ground But baby I've been, I've been praying hard So no more counting dollars We'll be counting stars I hear the words you say but I just can't make a sound Tell me what you want to hear Something that will light those ears Sick of all the insincere So I'm gonna give all my secrets away And everyday i see the news all the problems and we could solve them When a situation rises, just write it into an album Send it straight to gold I'm gonna give all my secrets But it's too late (If I lose myself tonight) I can feel again (It's too late) If I lose myself tonight (I can feel again) Take that money, watch it burn Sink in the river, the lessons I've learned Take that money, watch it burn Sink in the river, the lessons I've learned Take that money, watch it burn Sink in the river, the lessons I've learned Take that money, watch it burn Sink in the river, the lessons I've learned This has gotta be the good life This has gotta be the good life This could really be a good life, good life I say you'll get this feeling that you can't fight This city is on fire tonight This could really be a good life A good, good life (oh oh oh) A good, good life (oh oh oh) A good, good life

Ma Ma Ma - (Featuring 112)

JOE BUDDEN "Joe Budden"
[112 + (Joe)] 112! (Jump off!) Aww yeah (Uhh, y'know) [Verse One: Joe Budden] You wanna get right, boo, headlights, blue Don't no other mami give me head like you I get you in the club, sit right in the Rover y Now you ain't gotta pretend like you like the promoter We could lamp in the 5 with my hand on yo' thigh You goin to sleep thinkin that this can't be life Don't mistake my talkin modest Still put you in the wi-ld bedroom with the walk-in closet Bay, riverboats, if you wanna see water Full length minks, get rid of that three-quarter Ex-man never had you feelin that fly Flat screens in the room with the ceiling that high When them other cats call you, you can turn your phone off New school your neck, take that herringbone off Stretch 'Vee playin Manhattan System old school, play 'em and had 'em We makin it happen, oh yeah [Chorus: 112] Turn this off for a minute We can do bigger things if you widdit We can be me and you, I know you feel it You can say, La la-la la, la la la la All you want, you can get it You can have all my time, let's spend it The way you do your thing, I can't forget it Got me screamin, Ma ma-ma ma, ma ma ma ma [Verse Two: Joe Budden] Look, I need a wife too, feed her ice, blue Got birds on the side, I don't treat 'em like you I don't let 'em play with the wheel and when the check come They already know they gotta pay for they meals Say I'm, comin at you with lines, think they lies Just because I don't match your compatible sign I'ma let the world see, other boos can't relate Let you walk in front, make the other dudes hate When I put it on you, you throw it right back (ha ha) Who else you know gon' poke it like that? And ma I'm gon' show you like that, you be hollerin La la-la la, la la la la - oh yeah, look Private party, it's just me, you and the new envy of ours, we won't be sorry Scoop it, we can do the all from Harley(?) Y'all ask me hardly nah, I'm up to par [Chorus] [Verse Three: Joe Budden] Look forget my miss, no let's remind miss And I never let a clown disrespect my miss I need dat in my life, a G might cry But you the only one that ever get to see that side Look, my lady fresh, we ain't gotta rush We can take baby steps, that may be the best Hate to repeat myself, I know I already told you But mom's sayin what's good I'm tryin to know you If you been for lookin for the right one, well here he is Ready to take things a little mo' serious Ain't nervous no more, you heard it all before Are you a Fifth Ave miss, but you workin that velour? Stop, I'm tired of trickin, I'm tired of pigeons Need a house with acres to put my wife and kids in Chefs are good when they gettin right in the kitchen Babygirl that's the life we'd be livin, overstand somethin [Interlude: 112] Baby let me be with you more, hold you more Let me get the chance, I can show you more Let me get to know you more, I'll be screamin out La la-la la, la la la la If I could, wife you out, ride this out You're the only one I wouldn't ride without I could show you what this life's about I be screamin out, Ma ma-ma ma, ma ma ma ma [Chorus - repeat 2X w/ Joe Budden ad libs] [Joe Budden] This is the type of shit right here, listen You gotta go to the car wash on this one Hehe, you can't ride around dirty and dusty and shit If it just went yesterday, when you wake up Take it to the car wash Don't just get the exterior joint neither We need the-the-the works, the thirty dollar joint And we need to get the little tree to put up in the rearview So it's smellin nice and SEXY like when they get inside Ha ha! Ayy..

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