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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Christian Camilo Castro
Christian Camilo Castro
Gitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Johhny Gezus
Johhny Gezus
Komponist:in
Trevor Smith
Trevor Smith
Songwriter:in
Joshua Omaru Marley
Joshua Omaru Marley
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Johhny Gezus
Johhny Gezus
Produzent:in
J.M Amery
J.M Amery
Produzent:in
Stan Greene
Stan Greene
Mischtechniker:in
Rene "Dez Buddha" Desrivieres
Rene "Dez Buddha" Desrivieres
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And we gon' show you everything you need to do Feelin' good when I give all my praise to you (oh, oh) No Babylon can ever take me from you And I could bring you to the light from the darkest room Don't let them feed you to the sharks, oh no, no, no But in this world, everybody plays a role And I'm just here to make sure you don't sell your soul (oh, oh) Please don't sell your soul (oh) And it's worth more than treasure and gold And the message never changed, but the messenger (oh) Always runnin' through the flames, check the temperature And I just wanna give all my thanks to God, every day (oh, oh) And I just wanna give all my thanks to Jah in every way Make sure you know that we're gonna always strive for perfection So we can shoot for the moon and land on the stars (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt-ah) Every day And we gon' show you everything you need to do Feelin' good when I give all my praise to you (oh, oh) No Babylon can ever take me from you And I could bring you to the light from the darkest room Don't let them feed you to the sharks, oh no, no, no But in this world, everybody plays a role And I'm just here to make sure you don't sell your soul (oh, oh) Please don't sell your soul (oh) And it's worth more than treasure and gold (yeah, yeah) Shots fi di moon an sun, we a na Wi no deal wid politics, Edward Seaga World Boss free, I make 'em in Gaza Big dutty, watch di clip, banana The sniper dem a shot yuh from the veranda Put inna your face until yuh feel di iguana Also wid dat Italy, not dat piazza Mek money and we drop down to di plaza And when I move a muscle unless wan' die Everybody scatter when dem see all di shot fly Shoot mai shot at a boy, can I fit it (no) My infrared I see na to sha di WiFi Now di bullet, dem lookin', it comin' like sci-fi Shot in front of your friends, tell all of them, "Bye, bye" All of dem a watch yuh spirit floatin' up sky-high Yuh family a bawl until all of them eye dry See we, an every brother understand And aggressive in my automatic When yuh see mi again, seh dem a pull up Everybody see dem sittin' wid their problematic (problematic) Check the time 'pon your wrist watch Yuh nuh see all dem boy dem a come on a fling shot Clip inna yuh kidney, blood ah leak 'na yuh piss spot Shot a nigga, done shit sellin' or get shot And we gon' show you everything you need to do Feelin' good when I give all my praise to you (oh, oh) No Babylon can ever take me from you And I could bring you to the light from the darkest room Don't let them feed you to the sharks, oh no, no, no But in this world, everybody plays a role And I'm just here to make sure you don't sell your soul (oh, oh) Please don't sell your soul (oh) And it's worth more than treasure and gold Make sure you know that we're gonna always strive for perfection So we can shoot for the moon and land on the stars (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt-ah) Every day Make sure you know that we're gonna always strive for perfection So we can shoot for the moon and land on the stars (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt-ah) Every day (yah)
Writer(s): Trevor Smith, Joshua Omaru Marley, Johhny Gezus Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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