Born To Be Wild – Damian Marley – letras

[Chorus]She said she’s born to be wildAnd she can’t be tamedAll she wants in life isfortune and fameSo she keeps on movingMoving right alongEven though she knowsDeep down insideShe knows something was wrongNo idle jubee dem couldn’tCotch pon my pillowWeh a love man for nikeAn ah love man for filaDat’s not the ways ofAnciento war gorillaMe rather den to save all my sasaparillaOn a lonesome breezy Sunday morningThis maiden came to townMe have to blick a soundHow she so cuteAnd plus so sexy and so roundSunlight catch her skin and lordIt good from head to groundNext candidate me see wh fitFi wear mi crownAnd such tender smiles amaze meThe way that she looks Sunday nightShe should be having my babyMy babyThe pleasure was all mineLike yesterday news it’s only for a timeAlways on the goCause she live a life ah crimeShe dont’ want no man fi mind itDi Muffin say dat he couldn’t believeI was living so blindly[Chorus]Well no ShandyStricktly imported tequilaVintage brandySkunk sensemiliaRubies and rosesDiamond collarNever check me for a moneyNor a penny nor a dollarShe can’t go to LondonWithout visaMe can’t biuld me spliff demWithout rizzlaDem say look out the doorAnd you know di weatherMe start put twoAn two togetherFirst class flightsAnd she drinks the most expensive winesWhen she can’t maintainHer lifestyle up on the minumum wagesShe needs the coilAnd just like a stubborn muleI would tell that is all she’s worthWell tha smuggling and traffickingOf ilegal substances is her line of workMe say a good woman rationMost of di gyal demGet so caught up inna fashionLove vanityDem seem dem love it with a passionStart to used dem bodyFor some dirty professionSeem like dem needSpiritual supervisionItal craftAnd a ital visionRighteous pathAnd a righteous decisionInstead of diMaterialistic religionElse there’s gonna beCrash course and collision[Chorus]Well the it’s all historyMe go up on a endsFi chack a one jubileeDi way she rub me downAnd make me feel so niceMe say haffi leftAnd go ah studio go voiceAyanna please stay home tonightAyanna please don’t take that flightSmuggling di drugs weh dem supplyTo di poorDestruction of my peopleWell then she’s got to goTell her nah fi mix up innaThose drugs beforeShe said she want fi go up onA smuggling tourShe missing gangsta parcelDem say her skull fi boreShe don’t have all di dollarsWeh fi ever the scoreBut she wanna runHer own drug store[Chorus]By Diego will

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