warriors

Singer: 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

say fool you must be crazy

what is it you tryin to do u cannot faze me

i've been smokin on a pound and feelin hazy

for five-o i wont 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

now if you wanna 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 wanna 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

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

Lyric Context: warriors - ky-mani marley