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Ya Mama (Palm Springs Demo)

What you know about that fallen, fallen?

Babylon this so called great dead

Wait, dread 'bout to update the death rate in one take

Make no mistake we the real dealer

The radical natural born wig splitterGonna getcha, with the styles

That make ya so hot and more drama

Though when droppin' the sure shot

I rock it steady, ready until the track is diminished

And when the car goes belly up, consider it finishedSounds like it's Jah to me

Sounds like it's Jah to me

The sum of everything, yeahClose your eyes so you can see

Peace, love, and harmony

Sounds like it's Jah to me, yeahWe keep on movin' like don't stop, let it go

Soul to soul, returnin' the controls

Tag 'em up and label 'em John DoeThe raw flow, we built the new style empire

Blazin' my quire, like that 4th man on fire

This guns for hire, take devour the NazarenesThen come clean, they're crazy baldheads don'tcha mean

Wickedness fill the sky on the death blow

Draw the name across your chest

In case the dog catcher wants to knowSounds like it's Jah to me

Sounds like it's Jah to me

The sum of everything, yeahClose your eyes so you can see

Peace, love, and harmony

Sounds like it's Jah to me, yeahIt's gotta be Jah, it's gotta be JahJah, Jah, Jah, JahSounds like it's Jah to me

Sounds like it's Jah to me

The sum of everything, yeahClose your eyes so you can see

Peace, love, and harmony

Sounds like it's Jah to me, yeahWhat could it be? Jah

What could it be? Jah

What could it be?

Songwriters

Paul Sandoval;Mark Traa Daniels;Noah Bernardo;Jason TrubyPublished by

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