Bob Marley - Mix up, mix up
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Oh Lord, Oh Lord, Oh Lord, Yeah
Well it s not easy, it s not easy
Speak the truth, come on speak
It ever cause it what it will
He who hide the wrong he did
Surely did the wrong thing still
Get in the studio of, studio of time and experience
Here we experience, the good and bad
What we have, and what we had
This session, not just another version
Oh Lord, give me a session not another version
They re so much stumbling blocks right in our way
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday
There s so much wanting, so much gaining
So much have done
Too much, little Mix Up, in the Mix Up, Yes
Too much, little Mix Up
Too much of this Mix Up, Mix Up
Don t Mix dem up
I was born in the country, right on top of the hill
I still remain, I know I still, I will
But through your fu... respect
And through your false pride
Someone wanna take JAH Children for a ride
Shut up! Open the gate, and let the saints thru...
Please make it a session
Not another version, Ooh please make it a session
Not another version
Hey, you been talking all your mouth full of lies
Sitting there toppling, and Lord they criticize
So through the eyes of the fool, the deaf is wise
And through the eyes of the wise, the fool is size
Saying is too much Mix Up, Mix Up
(Repeat)
I wanna clear the wheel once and for all
I wanna clear my wheels, I don t care who fall
I got to clear my wheels once and for all
Clear my wheels, don t care who fall, fall
Too much Mix Up, Mix Up
Hea! Mr. Music why don t you wanna play
Don t you know today is a bright holiday
Some people waiting for the message that you bring
They listening to every word that you ll sing
Singing, too much Mix Up, Mix Up
Would you groove along now
Too much Mix Up, Mix Up
Yes would you groove along now
Too much Mix Up, Mix Up
They just can t stop you now
Too much Mix Up, Mix Up Inne utwory
Love and affection Thank you Lord Kinky reggae Natural mystic Catch a fire Dreamland Get up stand up Rastaman chant Trench town Ambush in the night Lick samba Hammer Top rankin No water Craven choke puppy Keep on moving Brain washing Time will tell Looking your big brown eyes Losowe utwory
[ INTRO: KRS-One ]
Du-du-du-duuu-du-du
You wanna test Lyte?
Are you stupid?
You gotta be out of your fuckin mind!
MC Lyte is THE DON!
Come down, MC Lyte, seen
Dirty bitch, you dirty, dirty bitch...
(Roxanne Shant?is only good...
I been servin niggas since 1985
Niggas want the gutter
Ice Cube, Jay-O Felony
My nigga Gangsta, Squeek Rule
Keep it gangsta y all, keep it gangsta
(chorus)
Niggas want that gutter shit
Fuck that other shit, that play it for...
bonus track]
You were forced to live in secret
You fled from awful fear
Always hold it to your ear
And the labrys caressing your hands
[Bridge]
With pain and sorrow the fight starts,
I only wish to fade far away
Your worth brings life to me
Za wcześnie by wątpić za późno by marzyć
My ciągle jesteśmy w połowie drogi
Choć widać Itakę choć blisko do domu
Coś statek odpycha los nie chce pomóc
Ślepi żeglarze bez wiatru i wody
Ciągle jesteśmy w połowie drogi
Co było co będzie
[Lox]
Uh, yeah, uh huh, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh huh, yeah, yeah
It s another one
Uh huh, yeah, yeah
It s another one, and another one
You got me where you want me
You could listen to Levert while leaving...