Lyrics containing the term: old+man+stephen+marley+lyrics (2025)

[Chorus: Stephen Marley]Walk down the river 'cause the river don't runSame thing make you laugh, make you crythat's why what goes around comes around my sonWalk down the river 'cause the river don't runSame thing make you laugh make you cryI got them rocks, them yellow diamonds and that oh oh oh bling[Nelly]Man I got two twin cutlass's interior gatorI call em' Now and Later cause they candy flavoredYou see I drive one now and drive the other one laterShit it's the new Fresh Prince and all I'm missing is Jada (hey)I got a hard drive all I'm missing is data Please give my number to ya sister I been missing to date herI hate to hate a haterIn fact I hate to hateHatin' is hatein' you should never hate congratulateLook here my attitude is just that you may never know my mindOr know just what I'm thinkin' if I don't let you insideYeah inside my mental I know you meant wellI'm out of time and out of training days like DenzelNever the gangsta type, more lke a hustler (man)I fucked the ones up out them playboy books and hustlerHoneys and ?

Yo keep movingCause we live life true yeahWe know life is such a heavy loadBut Jah bless we againDon't worry (easy you brain), about a thing (do you hear what we say)Every little thing is gonna be alright (Well listen we again)Yo, hey, so nobody we vex nobody screw hey yoDon't bother rule everyday that you live up Jah-Jah still a bless youEven though the clouds appear gray and times are tooNever be giving it up because Jah word is trueEveryday to day is brighter, nobody fightEvery man fi reach a height an come fi know them own rightsA respect one another and a heed Jah-Jah sightNever lose sight of the lightDon't worry (easy you brain), about a thing (do you hear what we say)Every little thing is gonna be alright (Well listen we again)Stephen MarleyZiggy MarleySean-Da-PaulSo we go so, yow

[Chorus][Outro: Sean Paul]Stephen Marley...Ziggy Marley...Sean-Da-Paul...So we go so, yow

Yo keep movingCause we live life true yeahWe know life is such a heavy loadBut Jah bless we againDon't worry (easy you brain), about a thing (do you hear what we say)Every little thing is gonna be alright (Well listen we again)Yo, hey, so nobody we vex nobody screw hey yoDon't bother rule everyday that you live up Jah-Jah still a bless youEven though the clouds appear gray and times are tooNever be giving it up because Jah word is trueEveryday to day is brighter, nobody fightEvery man fi reach a height an come fi know them own rightsA respect one another and a heed Jah-Jah sightNever lose sight of the lightDon't worry (easy you brain), about a thing (do you hear what we say)Every little thing is gonna be alright (Well listen we again)Stephen MarleyZiggy MarleySean-Da-PaulSo we go so, yow

All these other men are too softDon't remind me of Dylan or MarleyBut regardless, they're two BobWas a young gun, but we're still on, Lewi WhiteBeen here so long, guess I'm doin' somethin' alrightFuck a TomTom, drop a pin and get bowled overSalty lyrics, with a chip on my shoulderAnyone that hates me will get run overCan't remember when I was soberDrink to warm the heart when days are colderTry to drown the pain inside I'm holdin'People I don't love, that do the most, andWhy you actin' like you're fuckin' know me?

Don't come to our showsAnd don't buy our recordsLast year, a girl was raped by two wastesOf sperm and eggs while theySang the lyrics to our song "Polly"I have a hard timeCarrying on knowing there are plankton likeThat in our audience sorryTo be so anally PC but that's the way I feelLoveKurdt (the blonde one)

Dem say him too out a order Disrespecting the Pope And dem a say this nuh call fa And it’s about to explode KP Hey yow eleven years in the game, an still a chop it Just pick the topic, mi philosophic with the skill mi droppingMi use to tour and never see no profit now mi fill an pack itanywhere mi go with scammers ticket scalping, kicking like MbappeMy lyrics dem try fi copy Syllables microscopic delivered in fiberoptics I’m killing it, try fi stop mi Shift them like Ronaldinho Streaming like Sean Paul, dem feel like man a latino The proof is in the pudding Just look at what we’ve been doing Start we own labels with artiste weh we producing Me Chron and Diggy undeniable, its proven The shadow weh we cast so big it’s hard to remove it Inspired a generation of artistsMy presentation is flawlessMa resume is retarded The say I blaze it the hardest Gong Zilla, Sizzla, Capleton and Stephen Marley is ma inspiration Now the preservation is ma target Gimmie the riddim a mek mi dismantle it, and trample it Producers dem a ask Zill wah the sample is, Mi show dem what a lyrical example is Nuff a uno rhythming but yuh nah say nothing strong with it Big man still a sing about the gun dem wah them handling Its fucking embarrassingwhile the pedophile dem see the child dem and a strangle him And rapers dem a traumatize all girl inna dem family Sickening I a play my part inna di music Put mi heart inna di music From mi start mi never lose itKontraband part 2 this Every verse mi write, mi check Zilla if him approve it Smile on him face from the moment we done recoupingRecord sales moving Still cah believe mi still improving Yuh Favorite lyricist’s favorite lyricist Pyramid dem choosing Beats i’m abusing left them bruising ‘Til the next episode catch me cruising ZillaHim still a move weight cross the border Kontraband by the loads When the fiends pre order he doesn’t ship by a boat .

Laundry (Burden) - lyricswords and music copyright 2024 stephen rowdy pieperI'm half the man of my potentialwhen my angst is existentialanxious or notthe world remains the samebut my worried mind makes mepull up lamelaundry blows in the windinside my mindso heavy the burdenin my mindone more time againthe holy man saidto foster a deeper relationshipwith the invisible sky people(what?)

Bob Marley in the middle of the nightBob Marley make me feel so right, yeahBob Marley yes im singing bout youYou make me feel so good let me tell youWhen his music playsMakes me feel like a lionessLeaping out of di denAnd is always at her bestNo matter where i goI hear his rasta flowTaking over meI got him tatted on my hand made by the almightyBob Marley in the middle of the nightBob Marley make me feel so right yeahBob Marley yes im singing bout youYou make me feel so good let me tell youWhen i hear his voiceI hear no other noiseI let the reggae kingOpen up mi mindThe lyrics on this manAlways gets me in the vibe yeahRastaman still living onThat's rastaman's legacy (Legacy)He's standing on top of Mount ZionJah Rastafari, Long live Selassie IBob Marley in the middle of the nightBob Marley make me feel so right yeahBob Marley yes im singing bout youYou make me feel so good let me tell youIf his music never played,i wouldn't be who i am today.

Him still a move weight cross the border Contraband by the loads And when the fiends pre order He doesn't ship by a boatDem say him too out a order Disrespecting the Pope And dem a say this nuh call fa And it's about to explode (Accurate Immaculate)Hey, yoEleven years in the game, an still a chop it Just pick the topic, me philosophic with the skill me droppingMe used to tour and never see no profit Now me fill and pack it, anywhere me go With scammers ticket scalpingKicking like Mbappé, my lyrics dem try fi copy Syllables microscopic delivered in fiber optics I'm killing it, try fi stop me Shift them like Ronaldinho Streaming like Sean Paul, dem feel like man a Latino The proof is in the pudding Just look at what we've been doing Start we own labels with artiste weh we producing Me, Chron, and Diggy undeniable, it's proven The shadow weh we cast so big it's hard to remove it Inspired a generation of artists, my presentation is flawlessMy resume is retarded, the said I blaze it the hardest Gong Zilla, Sizzla, Capleton and Stephen Marley is my inspiration Now the preservation is my target Gimmi the riddim a mek me dismantle it and trample it Producers dem a ask Zill what the sample isMe show dem what a lyrical example is Nuff a unnuh rhythming but you nah say nothing strong with it Big man still a sing about the gun dem weh them handling It's fucking embarrassingWhile the pedophile dem see the child dem and a strangle him And raper dem a traumatize all girl inna dem family, sickening I a play my part inna di music, put my heart inna di music From me start me never lose it, Kontraband Part 2 this Every verse me write, me check Zilla if him approve it Smile on him face from the moment we done recoupingRecord sales moving, still cyaan' believe me still improving Yuh favorite lyricist's favorite lyricist Pyramid dem choosing Beats I'm abusing, left them bruising 'Til the next episode catch me cruising Him still a move weight cross the border Contraband by the loads And when the fiends pre order He doesn't ship by a boatDem say him too out a order Disrespecting the Pope And dem a say this nuh call fa And it's about to explode

I mean how could u say itNigga man I ain't got patients I'm already seeing future McFly was blinded And he was in back to the future My lyrics like Lucifer I'm talking bout heat I'm talking bout hell6000 thousand degrees And it only increase I ain't chasin no dream I can't even sleep I'm stayin up late I'm writing I'm writing Man this is my bible I still pray to God But I'm preaching through A different discipleMan fuck it Big picture won't cropWon't change up my vision It's a sign just to stop I'll never get old Call me pop and lock Ain't talkin bout dance Y'all nigga forgot About how I rock Ain't talking no chris Y'all niggas is funny Y'all clowning like it We Stephen 3 pointing a king like shit I Curry my shit We all gotta eat I ain't talking no beef Ignoring these nigga Yeah ignorant niggas Y'all can't even speak Y'all act like y'all know But don't know about me Niggas is claiming the homieBut you never excepted the old me The new me is ripping lyrics Like it ain't nothing It's like wen yah girl Thinking bout me Wen y'all fuckin I'm supa bad nigga Man call me McLovin Yo get tht shit jumping Wanna drive chargersThrough L.A.

Hold my hands and pray [lyrics in Creole] You don't got knowledge yourself So you don't know what that mean, a'ight?

This song features Rica Newell (The Melody Makers, The Original Wailers, Stephen Marley) and Fitzroy "Dave PrimeTime" Green (Luciano, Alborosie) from Jamaica. Recorded at four different studios at three different countries, Costa Rica, USA and Jamaica in over a two years work process.lyricsINTRO A Roar: You know my baby, TALAWA reggae army want fi tell yuh something, #ReggaeRevival, romantic style, Rica, sing fi dem!

This song features Rica Newell (The Melody Makers, The Original Wailers, Stephen Marley) and Fitzroy "Dave PrimeTime" Green (Luciano, Alborosie) from Jamaica. Recorded at four different studios at three different countries, Costa Rica, USA and Jamaica in over a two years work process.lyricsINTRO A Roar: You know my baby, TALAWA reggae army want fi tell yuh something, #ReggaeRevival, romantic style, Rica, sing fi dem!

I eat my ice creams slow, call Puerto-Ricans broAnd when I had a yoyo, I had the one that glowedI used to make go-karts, now rappin' is my artScott La Rock still lives inside my heartNow I'm a lover of hats, I make money in stracksLove to watch The Box, music video tracksAlways stayed in school, my mother raised no foolAnd if I broke any rules, then my pops got rudeCall me MC Delite a/k/a ShaheedHere to teach and lead by my rhymin' spreeMake the crowd yell 'ho' when I go soloYo Wise, give me a taste of what you gave Daddy-OI love to cool and relax with a girl that's realShe will chill at my place and I will cook the mealI've been so many places and saw many facesOne city I remember was the city of VegasOther night never quits, prostitution's legitAnd the crowd only cheered at the end of a skitOh, one other fact, I lost 300 smackBut soon I got the bets and I won it all backAll my sneakers are gold, on the mic I'm boldDon't play me like I'm a kid, I'm 24 years oldI like to fly in a plane, call a woman a dameLike the Empire State it's recognition I gainStet Troop and a beat, the world of Stet is completeA lotta records are weak, but this one is uniqueLike they were just grapes, crushin' suckers we hateYo Wise, come in on time, but not too lateOn weekdays I build, the weekends I chillAnd the closer you listen, you detect the skillThen you think in your head about the lyric I saidYou kick beats in the bed, I be creatin' insteadPeople booge in crowds, we can boogie aloneThough the music is loud you're in a 3D zoneStet appearance react like a deck that's stackedAnd like Radio Shack we're all over the damn mapWe like cordless mics, we ride ninja bikesWe don't sing heavy metal and we don't wear spikesWe're classified as a fam, we operate six manAnd if you call us a group, you get a body slamFruitkwan tailors clothes, Delite waxes foesAnd we both rock house with Daddy-OPaul's on the Technics, Wise kicks the beatsAnd DBC is on the keys with the drum machineSTETTROOP'88'88'88

Let 'em breathe let 'em ease You verse me?-nigga please Trust meMonkeyManI am not the one to play with I Fling Shit and rip faces (uh)Pound for pound the best While I'm pounding on my chest Ape shit!

Vladimir - LyricsWords and music copyright 2024 stephen rowdy pieperHeads up! Heads up! Vladimir is on the wayHeads up!

AlrightHere we goHahaAlright serious no games let's goSlam dunkin on you phonies like I'm Michael JShootin 3's like Lebron Kobe an WadeThat's not a diss to others that are doin it tooThose are the only ones I know I'm tryna be trueI'm pushin through you bitches that are flexin on the gramAll of you fake motherfuckers man I can not standKiller on this beat like I'm Silence of the LambWont start a beef cause I'm skatin with the homie BamI'm eatin green eggs and ham like I'm Sam I AmMy lyrics stay on fire yours are just a big ol shamI'm not a poet but I feel like I'm Dr.

I used to do unto others, this the differenceThis year fuck with things in my best interestThis ain't the new, it's the old from way backClick it or Ticket, man they forcin' us to stay strappedAct like you know, right now if not ASAPThis way was different shit, I ain't afraid to face thatThis time, made up my mind, on my grindOn some James Brown, it's the Big PaybackFour by four, eight by eightTwenty by twenty bars, I demonstrateFour by four, eight by eightTwenty by twenty bars, I demonstrateStill blastin' awaySpit and put the cash away, passion to playMashin' my way through this BabylonOut the gate I get up, I'm the one to gamble onLuxury lyrics, I give free of chargeYeah, right, my daughters don't starveHoldin' me down, pride and truthThe immaculate Dilated Peoples crewFour by four, eight by eightTwenty by twenty bars, I demonstrateBeat this down the block and you'll be like G'sMovin' on up like George and LouiseOn the low, in the cut, all about my cheeseMy folks, came up, in these L.A. streetsI knock and I bump, like 8:15'sThey lock, brothers up, for eight fifteensDefari is a method of truthIf you wanna know proper etiquette in the boothHey 'are you is divinePure like sunshine, just one rhymeFour by four, eight by eightTwenty by twenty bars, I demonstrateFour by four, eight by eightTwenty by twenty bars, I demonstrateI'm on that Richard Pryor, Bruce Lee, Muhammad AliBob Marley, Jimi Hendrix, Salvador DaliNow we rap Langston Hughes and Maya AngelouOut the disco Xanadu, hip-hop for the streetsNow the beat swing numchuk styleI'm like Jim Kelly tellin' sucker MC's duck downHeavy artillery with the heavenly spitteryAnd third strike energy, rockin' cleverly pitchin' heatFernando Valenzuela, original slangsterLost Angels, Atzlan to beautiful dangerCall my travel agent, have her arrangeSouth America, South Africa and Southeast AsiaThen back to Mid-City we stack and get busyIn fact, Drev's barbecue and Hustle got 'gnacThe way I manhandle bully muscle the trackThank God, I never focused on hustlin' crackIt's Rakaa with that educated animal rapI still fight back and question when they handin' me scrapsIn the fresh Denim jacket with the sheepskin blackWith the "Rest in Peace, Rob One" piece on the back, yeahFour by four, eight by eightTwenty by twenty bars, I demonstrateFour by four, eight by eightTwenty by twenty bars, I demonstrate

Well hear me now supe, hear me now starThis song come from farOh lawdOh lawd have mercy ayeOh lawd have mercy woyOh lawd have mercy ayeCome follow we, run come follow we ayuhCome follow we down in di partyWhen we flash it we a flash it inna new styleeKa if you didn't know now you heard it from mec different sound coming from Hawaii20 how long mi have mi DJ degreeYes it is true Jah Jah made me to be cn MC and a very proud DaddyWe nah go chat slackness only realityI remember di first time I actually Heard Reggae inna mi Father's old lifted chevySteel Pulse, Don Carlos, and di man Gregorycswad , Bob Marley and di one Macka BListen dis' ya' one we ago sidung steady Come follow we, run come follow weCome follow we down in di party ayuhCome follow we, run come follow weCome follow we down in di party ayuhCome follow we, run come follow weCome follow we down in di party ayuhCome follow we, run come follow weCome follow we down in di party ayuhSay come follow we, say run follow weSpread it out Reggae Music internationallyEmancipate the world from mental slaveryWord sound and power yes it haffi set freeWe no like ka we no like no negativityThe lyrics that mi talk come from a place deeplyEvery posse form a line you fi trod nicelyEveryone in di dance movin' so nicelycll of di pretty lady lookin' so very lovelyWhile the Bredda sip beer and smoke sensiSo we sidung pon di riddim sidung well properlyKa me say easy my easy you fi take it easyPull it up again in another cityCome follow we, run come follow weCome follow we down in di party ayuhCome follow we, run come follow weCome follow we down in di party ayuhCome follow we, run come follow weCome follow we down in di party ayuhCome follow we, run come follow weCome follow we down in di party ayuh

They question us like, why your team so coldThey question us like, why your team so coldThey question us like, why your team so coldThey question us likePlease, eager is the heart left on the sleeveBleed, says the executioner and LuciferI partake in drugs, do you know what they'll do to yaSmoke this Vega, let the marijuana Medusa yaI don't compare myself to the Zeus or theOther gods mentioned in mythological fictionBut lately, I've been having these philosophical visionsAnd can't help but feel heavenly, not for the hell of meSitting at the table, listening to angelsConverse, ate with demons over man-made fablesHandmade labels, stitched into my denimChillin' with some women who I do not see as faithfulLife's hateful, words full of venomSwimming through the ears of my peersNo acknowledgements are given to my peers, the power's in the tongueSpeak it into existence if you're the oneThey question us likeWhat's wrong, what's going on, we're living lifeLike we're Rolling Stones, rolling stonedGliding down a lonely road, holding onTo the thoughts of those, who won't miss us when we're goneWhat's your mental on, mine is occupied with calculationsOf ways to increase payments, made to me and my acquaintanceThuggin' made me famous, on my side of the cityKicking doors, holding firearms, fucking everything that had tittiesSold everything except lean, product one was that kittyPimpin' lives in my city, it's even more alive on the road thoughSo I'll leave a hoe in my city, but take another one on the road thoughNo white, just rose goldBreak away from the norm hoeGive indecent proposals to these old hoesYoung bitches and these hoes hoesI'm back, like I forgot my phoneOn my girlfriends bed without the screen lock onWearing more gold than a marine has onHolding more green than Kareem put onThey question us likeWhat your team been onAnswer this nigga is your team still strongAnswer this nigga is your team still on,If not, nigga what, your team fell offNo love given to the team you're onCold shoulders given from the team I'm onAin't nothing nice around here except the drugsAnd that's without getting the weed involvedCocaine whiter than the storm of the centuryPlease don't get Stephen King involvedI don't wanna make the murder seem too longAnd I don't wanna make the murder seem too wrongEverything happens for a reason rightRight your wrongs, weed too strongGot hot boys putting sleeved tees onWe too cold, freeze your foesAin't nothing nice around except the drugsAnd that's without getting the lean involvedFlow game colder than the storm of the centuryPlease don't get Stephen King involvedEverything happens for a reason rightRight your wrongs, weed too strongGot hot boys putting sleeved tees on, we too coldCold shoulders given to the team you're onFlow game on, watch how my lyrics freeze my foesI'm back, like I forgot my phoneOn my girlfriends bed without the screen lock onWearing more gold than a marine put onHolding more green than Kareem put on bitchThey question us like, why your team so coldThey question us like, why your team so coldThey question us like, why your team so coldThey question us like

Prayin' together, done built the kingdom, sweet like honey berries made for eatin'The darker the berry, y'all finish the lyrics, small town men be the best of teachas'Bob Marley love the main ingredient, Private club we bar spittin'Eye contact, no words needed, ain't postin' pictures till we leave SwedenNo forbidden fruit, name ain't EveYoga poses below trees, Juvenile 400 degreesLifestyle start login ' we the first to see, like a newborn baby seein' OBGYN reproducin' genes, heard it here first, no TMZGood love will bring a real man to his kneesStandin' on business through four seasonsWhy you love me?

Hold my hands and pray [lyrics in Creole] You don't got knowledge yourself So you don't know what that mean, a'ight?

And by the grace of God we still here. I really held back these lyrics for many years