Ky-Mani Marley

Ky-Mani Marley - The March lyrics

rate me

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

Whooo

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 against us

And stop the war

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