They lurks in the corners Purge fi pass Zion Gate Just organize and centralize my people Because Babylon have... Instilled malicious and grudged upon my people,yuh know Yuh see the dutty lifestyle...the Rastaman ah bu'n it!!! There's nothing in them

Want to whole lotta love Ah-keep it cooling baby I'm gonna give you my love A-way, way down inside Whole lotta love I'm gonna give ya my love My, my, my, my Hey, oh, hey, oh A-keep it cooling baby

And if I get scared (I'll hold you tighter) When they're tryna get to you baby I'll be the fighter What if I fall (I won't let you fall) What if I cry (I'll never make you cry) What if I cry I promise I'll never make you cry I know he hurt you Made you

Are you leavin' me Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh They'll lie on you and me Are you wanna go I wanna know who you love Who you love Who do you love

Whose rock? They call it 'Lover's rock' To make lover's rock You must know a place you can kiss Everybody knows it's a crying shame But nobody knows the poor baby's name When she forgot that thing that she had You must treat your lover girl right If you

Lotta blue hunnids they came from the bank I drank this shit by the pint If we leave then we fucking tonight Jeans expensive they fitting me tight I can do this the rest of my life Free the bros down the road doing life Going to sleep every night with a

Oh, oh, ah, my eagle eyes My, my, my eagle eyes Left it up to the great wide open To find out the places I'd be In my sleep they were growing all the time And now they've grown too far for me I didn't know how to wait out the ages So I wrecked my only

(feat. DJ Quik) Gotta keep it a secret (woo!) Hey man let me ask you something man You ever have one of them days where you felt like You might to got rid of all the bad seeds in your life? You know what I mean like you just got your paycheck

They tried to make me go to rehab Yes, I been black But when I come back, you'll know, know, know I said, "no, no, no" I ain't got the time And if my daddy thinks I'm fine He's tried to make me go to rehab I won't go, go, go I'd rather be at home with a

Stripes around my shoulders I got stripes, I got chains, Chains around my feet I got stripes, And them chains, them chains, They're about to drag me down On a Monday, On a Tuesday,