Lyrics: Ryan Rogers
Music: Aurélien Galy
Let's go
Buffalo solder like the late great Robert Nesta,
There's a natural mystic in he air you can smell that when I enter,
So baby please don't rock my boat cos I dont wanna loose my temper,
No woman no cry so girl don't try cos I'm cold just like November,
And remember I dont wanna wait in vain,
Trust me nah man I ain't play'n
Gunna jump on the zion train,
Dont ever speak bad pon Ryan's name,
Cos ill stir it up n turn ya lights down low,
Heat it up pon the mic i flow,
Big ting like fee fi fo,
Shut it down every where that I go,
Cos I jump on plane to France
N the general step in the dance,
Big smile smile on there face, sunshine on there face,
just like the one deh biga ranx*
N you know said I gotta give thanks,
Cos in life only got one chance,
So if you see me on stage with the mic in my hands,
gwan better throw up your hands
Cos I'm...
slick with it, I'm sick with it, equipped with it,
Heavy flows hit ya hard like a brick did it,
I'm quick witted, I spit wicked, I kick kick it,
Like a ball pon the mics yeah I do tricks with it,
I dip dip it in sauce when i be given em more,
Cos I'm the red eye jedi n yeah I'm bringing the force,
N I be bringing the vibe with every riddim I ride,
Its g rhyme General, yeah we getting high here tonight... tonight,
Bring the vibe up tonight
So give me da riddim a riddim I drop hot,
Make em all jump like hopscotch,
They said they aint got time,
But still I make em stand n stop watch,
Lyric pon lyric I got lots
Lyric pon lyric are top notch
I'm taking them to school,
like my kids when they get dropped of
With josh driving a drop top,
Z4s n what not,
But me im on a ban got I clocked,
smoking n driving yeah man I got stopped,
I said sorry ma' but I ****ed up
Once again yeah I've been locked up
I'm just glad that I weren't stocked up
This time round yeah I had luck,
On my side when the police rocked up,
Yeah when the police came,
They where asking for my licence, registration and my name,
And could they take a swab because my vans stinking of grade,
They could tell by my eyes I was higher than a plane
So I jump on plane to France,
N the general step in the dance,
Big smile smile on there face, sunshine on there face,
just like the one deh biga ranx*
N you know said I gotta give thanks,
Cos in life only got one chance,
So if you see me on stage with the mic in my hands, gwan better throw up your hands
Cos I'm...
slick with it, I'm sick with it, equipped with it,
Heavy flows hit ya hard like a brick did it,
I'm quick witted, I spit wicked, I kick kick it,
Like a ball pon the mics yeah I do tricks with it,
I dip dip it in sauce when i be given em more
Cos I'm the red eye jedi n yeah I'm bringing the force
N I be bringing the vibe with every riddim I ride,
Its g rhyme General yeah we getting high here tonight..tonight,
Bring the vibe up tonight