I'm Back - Ky-Mani Marley, Young Buck, Louie Rankin

Eh!

Ah-ah-ahhh

Ah-ah-ahhh

Ah-ah-ahhh

Whoa-oh-oh.

It’s the music, it’s movius miss mayhem

And if you wats probably say

Running around, yes

…time (town?), yes

Young Marley …

It’s been a while since I’ve been up in the place

Been a while since I’ve been up in your face

(let me tell you what)

It’s been some time, I’ve been takin' a break

But now I’m back on a high-speed chase

Let’s go!

I keep flippin' (flippin')

Can’t mark my… s, keep switchin' (switchin')

One minute it’s like this, next minute it’s like that

One minute I buy sauce, next minute I write rap

And still I get the dollar … and take it right back

I know you like that

…I was raised on the …

And one thing’s for sure

When I touch …

…clutch

Never run to the … such and such

Never talk shit, if you can’t …it up

…when the… link up

And JA link up

And MIA link up

And NY link up

And California link up

And Mid-west link up

Now let’s go!

Oh… oh!

Ah-ah-ahhhh

(Buck) I got the ashes of Bob in my

Got the black card in me

Creatin' the army

Jamaica ride forth in me

Our struggle ain’t no different from the soldiers at war

Political prisoners — Larry Hoover and Matulu Shakur

I’m gettin' letters in the mail from a kid in a cell

He’s turnin' 18 and been there since 12

Pretendin' not to say …

Instead of holding out your hand, no time to…

Nowhere to go!

So fuck it, I’ma hustle …

Hope this shit don’t put me out

Until I find another route

You can never judge

Or walk in these shoes

I might take a … but I never will lose

All these leaders… ain’t the same

You’d have never thought they’d die that day on that plane

Livin' life like tomorrow …

And you should too

'Cos till they find Osama then this shit ain’t through

(Ky-mani)

…back again

And … me … stuck again

… again

Reload … again

… again

From every … we … again

Them lyrics … and … again

And I flip … and I rip shows

I love good girls, I don’t love hoes

Born in Jamaica, but I was raised in the County of …

Food from the saviour … get paid

Who’s gonna save ya?

No I’m going 'gainst the grain?

They know my name, but not my hunger pains

I’m street livin' for the … of change-a

The maestro, yeah that’s my name

What a way to blow a track out

And I’ma hit until I black out

I’M BACK!