Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The March, artist - Ky-Mani Marley. Album song Radio, in the genre РеггиDate of issue: 24.09.2007
Record label: Voxonic
Song language: English
The March |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Haha |
| Rise to your feet little soldier |
| Times are changing, yeah |
| See in order to get it |
| You got to go out there and get it |
| You got to know your mark |
| Yeah, take your mark |
| Let’s go soldier |
| Yo left yo left yo left right left |
| Yo left yo left yo left right left |
| Yo left yo left yo left right left |
| Yo left yo left yo left right left |
| I’m feeling crazy |
| I’ve got my mind made up |
| I’m in my fatigues and I’m ready for war |
| Hear the drummer drumming |
| This situation’s my occupation |
| A buffalo soldier that’s just what we are |
| Squatta |
| And when you’re digging your trenches soldiers make sure you dig them deep |
| Cuz the only way to survive this place in this time little homie is to never |
| sleep |
| Whoooo |
| You see this war ain’t in Iraq it’s right here on the neighborhood streets |
| Well mother fuckers they’re just living to die, welcome to the belly of the |
| beast |
| You got a little bit of dro in yo pocket spark up and put your mind at ease |
| Cuz you think they give a fuck about you for a second, ooh |
| You might as well be deceased |
| Little soldier |
| Yo left yo left yo left right left |
| Soldier |
| Yo left yo left yo left right left |
| Soldier |
| Yo left yo left yo left right left |
| Soldier |
| Yo left yo left yo left right left |
| Respect it and check it, the Southside where I sling |
| Still there’s no stopping till the entire world is mine |
| My coalition is firm, don’t you be concerned |
| To live and die on the streets and tough lesson learned |
| Lord knows I ain’t no killer but don’t temp me |
| Cuz I can squeeze on my trigger until it’s empty |
| And you would never catch me slip food to militants |
| Cuz I’m surrounded by angels must be heaven sent |
| Who me? |
| Live for the cause |
| Rap for the cause |
| Ain’t afraid to die for the cause, nooo |
| I keep looking at the snakes they full of in vic |
| Eyes bloodshot red I’m burning of sensi |
| Harder the battle the sweeter the victory |
| And I’m ready to write my own verse of history |
| You can’t tell me I never told yah boy |
| You can’t rhyme yah mother fucking Soulja Boy |
| Yo left yo left yo left right left |
| Soldier |
| Yo left yo left yo left right left |
| Soldier |
| Yo left yo left yo left right left |
| Soldier |
| Yo left yo left yo left right left |
| I’m fighting to survive the seeds of my own |
| So I teach them lessons they need to know for when they get grown |
| Say son you stay far from snitches and find a good girl boy keep far from her, |
| haha |
| Now keep your focus with your eye on the prize |
| A million rise just for their rights, fuck it a million die |
| Drop to your knees and hold your head to the sky |
| Say a prayer for the lord soldier that you need to fly |
| Dear lord the hour is upon us |
| As we engage in battle be merciful upon our souls |
| Grant us the strength so we may overcome the danger that lay in our way |
| Let us pray soldiers |
| Our father, who arth in heaven hallowed be thy name |
| Thy kingdom come, thy will be done, |
| On earth as it is in heaven |
| Give us this day, our daily bread |
| And forgive us of our trespasses |
| As we forgive those who trespass us |
| And stop the war |