THE VALLEYS

[Verse]

The glass shovel tried to hit me like some brass knuckles

And fast levels tried to drink away my past trebles

Sometimes I feel it all, sometimes I feel in awe, sometimes I feel I have nobody to feel at all

And not a guilty soul, don't bother pity me

But this a long shot, just like the kennedies

The sniper scope the hype is so not him

They told me to be Eric B. , but I'm no Rakim

Find Divine in your own time, I seen the world from the eyes of a gold mine

I often question why'd you make my mother go blind, I Hail Salassie tried to reconnect his soul with mine

And I'll be lying if I never said I can't

My ego still regal tell that nigga grow a pair (pussy)

I swear I been american but where is it embarrassing / the marriages and heritage / avoiding all the various questions they got me burying like

Who is our leader? Who will not deceive us? You all scum thats why I drink this fucking 40 litre, and I steam the reefer, 4 gs to keep up

Women by my side just for when the liquor creep up

Original never, I just steal from the best, to try to make me better

My conscious is a killa so I wear it like a sweater

My aim is like Beretta (BOM) Shooting for the stars, trekking hard, looping odd Oh my God / Swore I'm not a rarity

Heard they heard my beats now these niggas really scared of me

Shorty cakes sera lease, spoon feed asperalie

Money made her wet, knowledge made her more aware of me, my therapy

[Chorus]

A mi enemies, bun up in these streets

Then bun up all a mi ganja suh nuh badda seh wi dweet

This is how we eat, rude bwoy dem a fleet (Well, Mr. Broadway yuh deh pon)

A good vibes wi have, they put di Louis pon wi feet

A mi enemies, bun up in these streets

Then bun up all a mi ganja suh nuh badda seh wi dweet (Well, Mr. Broadway yuh deh pon)

This is how we eat, rude bwoy dem a fleet

A good vibes wi have, they put di Louis pon wi feet, pon wi feet (Nigga)

[Outro]

I know exactly my rights

I'm not trying to take you for fool

It's 9 o'clock in the night

Mi just a walk, mi nuh look fi nuh trouble

In New York City

But of course, there is some problem 'cause, 'cause a man natty, natty

Policeman and soldier fi stop pressure natty dreadlock, dreadlock