Lyrics

[Intro] Ah (Buck) Bass Eh! Ah-ah-ahhh Ah-ah-ahhh Ah-ah-ahhh [Verse] Whoa-oh-oh.. It's the music, it's movius miss [?] mayhem And if you wats probably say Running around, yes .............time(town?), yes Young Marley .................................. It's been a while since I've been up in the place Been a while since I've been up in your face (let me tell you what) It's been some time, I've been takin' a break But now I'm back on a high-speed chase Let's go! ........................ I keep flippin' (flippin') Can't mark my whips, keep switchin' (switchin') One minute it's like this, next minute it's like that One minute I write songs, next minute I write rap And still I get the dollar .... and take it right back .......................... I know you like that ................................I was raised on the ............ ........................ And one thing's for sure When I touch .................... ................................. ..................clutch Never run to the .................... such and such Never talk shit, if you can't .........it up ..................................when the .............link up And JA link up And MIA link up And NY link up And California link up And Mid-west link up Now let's go! Oh..... oh! Ah-ah-ahhhh (Buck) I got the ashes of Bob in my Got the black card in me Creatin' the army Jamaica ride forth in me Our struggle ain't no different from the soldiers at war Political prisoners - Larry Hoover and Matulu Shakur I'm gettin' letters in the mail from a kid in a cell He's turnin' 18 and been there since 12 Pretendin' not to say ........... Instead of holding out your hand, no time to............ Nowhere to go! So fuck it, I'ma hustle ................... Hope this shit don't put me out Until I find another route You can never judge Or walk in these shoes I might take a .............. but I never will lose All these leaders......................... ain't the same You'd have never thought they'd die that day on that plane Livin' life like tomorrow ............ And you should too 'Cos till they find Osama then this shit ain't through (Ky-mani) .........................back again And ... me ......... stuck again .................................. again Reload ....................... again .............................. again From every ................ we ............ again Them lyrics ............. and .................... again And I flip ......... and I rip shows I love good girls, I don't love hoes Born in Jamaica, but I was raised in the County of ............ Food from the saviour ........... get paid Who's gonna save ya? No I'm going 'gainst the grain? They know my name, but not my hunger pains I'm street livin' for the ................ of change-a The maestro, yeah that's my name What a way to blow a track out And I'ma hit until I black out I'M BACK!