18 Karat Reggae Gold
Am a priest but am a Rebel Some are God and some are devil Punnany is the reason for my troubles It's not my ego I can't get enough it seems A simple touch rise it up with ease But I can't sex away my dreams Siemen like dreams, With these water Queens Yo rudeboy I gotta tell you Life with a girl can bring such sorrow When it's sweet in the hole You make her toes curl But when drama unfolds love turn so cold (Hook) I play the feild cause am a field brother I keep it real cause am a real brother Hurting ladies, aborted fetus We break up for reasons but why the future Too many stars never live to shine I know I can make it one more time Life is mystic and the concepts devine More precious than golden coins Baby mama no more drama Cause we were young, but now we are older And every child needs his mama his dada Don't hurt the futrue, help us father The youths are suffering Can a mother cease care for the belly pain The child she bare from him, whom she won't love again I gotta hail the warriors from the NYC Big up the family, yo whaddup Tampa Bay The light of the world reach the West Indies Rasta run the heavens, run the earth and run the seas We burn pope benedict and Hercules And hail Melchesidek the higher priest We show them love, but they want no peace Give me love, but if it's war, ANY MEANS Special Raspect to the Black Nation Volcano erupt from the Volcan land From the annex Black sand rise a thunderstorm They can't keep us calm, They can't keep us calm Rebel Priest - Vineyard Reggae Gold on ITunes www.phobos.apple.com/WebObjects/MZStore.woa/wa/viewAlbum?playlistId=53787431 Reggae Gold on MSN Music www.music.msn.com/album/?album=42100423 *** This song won 'Best songwriter competition', but the entire album is a must have. Vineyard, Afayah, Stapler and Zeego Zaro are all being hailed as the new supertars of reggae.
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