Naâman - Outta Road Lyrics

Lyrics Outta Road - Naâman



Ye! Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
I keep on moving
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
I keep on grooving
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
I keep on moving
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
I keep on
Babylon a try to send me outta the game
They got fear of the people that′s all the shame
Watch me now
From birth man a learn how to run itself
Me go a ride it over there
Should get outta me road
No bother the lion when he make him stroll
Me want live my life, me ago make it broad
So mi nah go fall inna tha mi grab the top option
(Outta road) Nah wait fi the man 'cause me a gwan
(Outta road) Realest out deh man a gwan
(Outta road) Me nah ina that me nah ina them chat
Outta road, outta road, outta road
(Outta road) Babylon a dead when me a gwaan
(Outta road) Realest out deh man a gwaan
(Outta road) Me nah ina that me nah ina them plan
Mi nah ina them chat mister babylon
Riding pon the highway, everything fine
Last night was a big show, we go do it one more time
Me a the lyrical driver, watch your line
Me breda faya pon the wheel real rider
From far in the mountain thing shot
Town after town we a do a deep rock
Rude boy get mad and gyal get hot
Hail up the Fat fi get another pull up
We a do a hold-up through your road block
′Cause not other thing we need
Just cool traffic and a piece a weed
Real highgrade pon we knees
Open up the cool breeze
Peter frontside rolling up the next tree
(Outta road) nice life with a nice chat
Yes I know that you know that
Selecta run this track
If you want a nice time
(Outta road) Nah wait fi the man 'cause me a gwan
(Outta road) Realest out deh man a gwan
(Outta road) Me nah ina that me nah ina them chat
Outta road, outta road, outta road
(Outta road) Babylon a dead when me a gwaan
(Outta road) Realest out deh man a gwaan
(Outta road) Me nah ina that me nah ina them plan
Mi nah ina them chat mister babylon
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
We keep on moving
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
'Cause we been skanking
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
We keep on grooving
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
And we keep fighting
You, I let you know
That every one have to grow
Like the rivers have to flow
So, now that you know
If you don′t let me go
Say the wind gonna blow
A bomb gonna blow you
My song will blow you
A bomb gonna blow you
That bomb will blow you
Our song gonna blow you
This bomb will blow you
Our bomb gonna blow you
(Outta road) Nah wait fi the man ′cause me a gwan
(Outta road) Realest out deh man a gwan
(Outta road) Me nah ina that me nah ina them chat
Outta road, outta road, outta road
(Outta road) Babylon a dead when me a gwaan
(Outta road) Realest out deh man a gwaan
(Outta road) Me nah ina that me nah ina them chat
Mi nah ina them plan mister babylon



Writer(s): Benjamin Jeanne, Martin Mussard


Naâman - Outta Road - Single
Album Outta Road - Single
date of release
10-07-2015




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