Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Here We Go, artist - Damian Marley. Album song Stony Hill, in the genre Регги
Date of issue: 20.07.2017
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Here We Go |
Here we go |
My big ego is gonna get me in trouble |
Trying to play hero |
My jeans can’t tight like Michael Phelps speedo |
We no play follow fashion, when we lead out |
Now looky here, my big ideas |
Gonna get me in trouble now amongst my peers |
But have no fear, no bother cry tears |
You’re just miles ahead when I’m ahead light years |
(Here. here I come again) |
Gong originally, run fi the grand finale |
(Have no fear. for it is only I) |
I do it regularly, through every hill and valley |
(I'm here to teach you only truth) |
It’s Mister Warm and Easy |
Somebody please believe me |
(For the things you do, Jah is watching you) |
Man a wah do some likkle bomboclaated |
Weh feel like them big 'cause dem album charted |
Well all bad card will be disregarded |
No punk cyaan finish weh what Bob Marley started |
Gong to the Zilla, I’m the Don Die-Hearted |
Anywhere me go, dem roll out red carpet |
Some man a buy car and nah no house fi park it |
Nah unify dem selfish like market |
Dem sell out dem souls just to be rewarded |
Bleach out dem skin, dem favour dead to rahtid |
Soul too corrupt and dem blemish and faulted |
Real Rastaman we cannot be outsmarted |
Gong’s not the one fi a bwoy take chance with |
Ancient Nazarite weh make the Red Sea parted |
Provide the harvest, in drought and shortage |
With Jah by my side I’ve got all advantage |
(Here. here I come again) |
Gong originally, run fi the grand finale |
(Have no fear. for it is only I) |
I do it regularly, through every hill and valley |
(I'm here to teach you only truth) |
It’s Mister Warm and Easy |
Somebody please believe me |
(For the things you do, Jah is watching you) |
So buy your tickets to the show, get there early grab a seat |
The real Gong is in the house, everything else counterfeit |
If I have not been around, it’s a part of my mystique |
I’ve been busy so to speak, I’ve been winning on a streak |
I’ve been feeling like a Wednesday, surrounded by the week |
Be strong alone continue, fi di justice where we seek |
So doh follow some DJ cah dem swimming up a creek |
Dem inna deeper shit when time dem an dem maker meet |
And if you buy the bullshit, then don’t lose your receipt |
Them bound fi self destruct, mi ago lowe dem, mek you see it |
Dem sow weh dem a reap, dem think say Jah no seet |
When the stage show full a demon and the club dem full a freak |
And the dancehall full a pagans and dance like dem a Greek |
Dem renk and dem a reek, dem pop down one a week |
Dem always overdweet, but turn the other cheek |
The earth is for the meek, huh |
(Here. here I come again) |
Gong originally, run fi the grand finale |
(Have no fear. for it is only I) |
I do it regularly, through every hill and valley |
(I'm here to teach you only truth) |
It’s Mister Warm and Easy |
Somebody please believe me |
(For the things you do, Jah is watching you) |
Me do a thousand video shooting, ten thousand chariot |
Hundred thousand photo shoot and million radio drop |
Mi deejay til' me hoarse a welcome people to the rock |
You think a silver spoon or like it drop inna mi lap |
Me sign a billion autograph, up to now the tour no stop |
Trade privacy for privilege, it balance when it swap |
Tony Rebel say a reggae put Jamaica 'pon the map |
Who am I to disagree when I’ve been reaping up the crop |
My first release was '93, when dem a feed pon Similac |
First Grammy at 23, tell me which one a dem do that |
Another tour at 27, add it up and do the maths |
The weight weh dem a carry that no heavy like me locks |
I’m a veteran, the youngest to be exact |
Ghetto people love me bad, I’m guessing opposites attract |
Uptown me born and grow, Stony Hill to mark the spot |
Big Gong to the Zilla and the return of the mac |