Текст песни Bed of Roses - Jesse Jagz

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She said she likes to burn Bush/ Said that's the only way that I

Truth/ So I listened to her as she slowly rolled her
Kush/ Desire is the root and Evil is the fruit/ Just a little boy barely
In my youth/ She told me that a lot of lies can be hidden in the
Truth/ She said unquenchable fire is freedom for the youth/ Let
Them learn the truth, set fire to the bush

VAMP.

Early when She wake up/ Some say a prayer but Shawty gon' bake
Up/Daughter of Eve and the seed of Jacob/ Early when She wake
Up/ She said fire gon' save her now/ said She's the daughter of
Abraham/ some say She's the unfaithful one/ somebody better
Save me now.

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She burn the bush/ with the sticks and seeds/ shawty say that's
What She needs/ She burn it all She say the sticks and stones/Can't hurt her soul/ Early in the morning/ when She feeling lonely/She say "Jaga say a prayer for me/ keep my enemies away from
Me"

Keep it burning (me wan burn the bush) x 2

Mama say a prayer for me/ Keep my enemies away from me/Everyday bring me closer to my destiny/ Keep my enemies away
From me, away from me

A lot of people burning bush/ living in the city some are living in the
Bush/ Desire is the root and evil is the fruit/ see a lot of lies can be
Hidden in the truth/ like how a politician take possession of the
Youth and take the election booth/ and burn it to the roots/ so
When the military shoot/ no confession in the booth/ you know...
We be running in the bush

I'm flying, my hope is in Zion/ I know He'll keep my soul silent/ Cos
The kingdom suffereth violence/ can you hear the sirens?

BED OF ROSES (A Hustlers Prayer)

Produced Composed, Arranged and Performed by Jesse Jagz for
JAGZNation®. Written by Jesse Jagz and James Mavrik for
JAGZNation®

Life ain't a bed of roses, if you really grind you'll know this,

Listen to Me, nothing in this life comes easily, if you feeling me.

Sun up Sun down we grinding, just to rock 'em suits with that
Purple lining, Tryna make that money, see clearly, and make
Money.

I spit boy wonder shit, me and my conglomerate, money is
Legitimate, the game we re-configured it/ We stand stronger than
Egyptian pyramids, that boy's spitting so ridiculous/ Sunlight has
Got me shaking my head 'n' shading my eyes, itching and aching
Niggas waking 'n' baking to get high/ Anticipating that moment
When we I be touching, if you wanna give birth to stars start
Fucking the sky/ And I know, my spot ain't for the meek or the shy,
He learnt this all by himself nobody teach him to fly/ too emotional
Sometimes somebody speak and he cry, paranoia setting in like
Someone's creeping behind/ But I know, some niggas play hide 'n'
Seek and you find, they wishing you'd die, say hello to that big bitch
In the sky/ it's ok, cos even God said He a thief in the night, a sly
Nigga always gon' keep his beef in his smile/ but I can see through
Him, nobody teach him to spy/ when he look to the side, I can see
That twitch in his eyes/ He's superman outside but I know that –that birch is inside, he blinking his eyes, yeah they switching to the
Side/ I'm doomsday, niggas know I'm a Celestial foe/ I put the
Word out, let the whole confederate know/ It's that imperial y'all,
Incredible flow, fucked around with skill and started creating
Miracles y'all!

The rap game has never been much harder, niggas got spun 360
Like Vince Carter/ I been smarter, when I battle I bring Sparta, I
Bend matter, spit venom to end Parker/ Because I been through
Plenty distress, I'm still flier than J.F. Kennedy: Yes/ I just burn and
I bury the rest. I move with supernatural finesse/ Now this is how
We gon' determine the best, J Town flow until infinity yes/ I let
Them know, this is how divinity bless, I'm on a row, it's microphone
Serenity yes/ I let 'em know, ladies know it's slow killing me Sex/Softly, Softly and she killing me yes/ No Aspen cigarettes I'm
Simply the best/ My spot light's 21st Century effect!

VAMP.

If you feeling this put your fist in the air,

Jagz Nation coming through you better stay clear,

Cos you ain't never doubt it, these niggaZ ain't got it

We steady making paper you niggaZ still ain't got it

So if you feeling me, if you making P's all day

365 in the year, Hustling hard all day.

I'm closing my eyes, I'm such a dreamer/ I smoke so much until
The point I get a fever/ Stress on my mind and I need to take a
Breather/ Yeah I know this shit is getting deeper/ But I remember
That my path is what I make it/ There's no bitching around when
I'm kinda feeling forsaken/ It's kinda hard not to listen to the
Hating/ Father hope you hear me while I'm praying, naah/ Cos I
Know, them niggas beefing a boy, they bleeding a boy/ Yeah I see
'Em reaching for more/ They leeching for more, I know they
Deceiving a boy/ I let 'em know this soldier's mission is called Seek
And Destroy/ Forget that, I'll let 'em know when I'm debriefing 'em
Boy/ I'm killing 'em boy don't even know what the debriefing is for/A lot of niggas fighting hard, they tryna even the score/ I call my
Mic Lucifer and this is what this Demon is for/ I'm a God to 'em
Watch how I Eden 'em boy/ I'm Cuming hard on the beat the whole
Semen is gone/ When it comes to rap your doctor know I'm lethal
For sure/ I'm spitting decibels I'm known to blow your speakers for
Sure/ When it comes to rap I'm the Grim Reaper for sure/ I got you
Higher than the roof is what the cheeba is for/ You don't wanna
Beef me, that's what Justin Bieber is for/ While you was cheating
For more we was keeping the score/ I'm doing the impossible,
Nigga I'm bleaching the sun/ I don't give a fuck, I'm keeping it nun/Plus, I'm sleeping with that Nun/ niggas talking shit, see, they only
Peep and they run/ Scared motherfuckers all sleeping with a gun/These nigga got 'em fooled see I've been keeping a bomb/Revolutionary shit is what I'm frequently on/ Revolutionary minds
(Mines) is what I recently bombed... BOOM!

DESIRE (For that Hopeless Soul)

Produced, Written, Composed, Arranged and Performed by Jesse
Jagz for JAGZNation®

Every man wan climb higher, Every youth got a dream, got a desire/So, some of them turn vampire/ The other them (poetically
Licensed), them sit and judge like umpire/ Me, I light up bonfire/Every morning me 'a hustle and me burn tyre/ And me only fear
Jah and gunfire/ Anytime me 'a hear, me 'a run tire (tyre).

Jah protect me, when the evil man come/

And me don't have a gun, me say oooh oooh I (Response)

Jah Selassie protect me, when the evil man come/

And me don't have a gun, me say oooh oooh I (Response)

Every man wan climb higher, every youth gonna sweat and
Perspire/

Man 'a do anything for what he desire/ Them 'a thief and kill and
Them 'a burn tyre/ Stress a hundred degrees some are burn (born)
Higher, some are living in hell them a burn tire/ Some don't fear Jah
Or gunfire/ Anytime me 'a hear, me 'a run tire

VAMP

Jah you see, everything I see/ me don't know, where for me to go

Jah you know every little evil that man do me/ the way he rough
Handle me

Every man would run away, if day never came and no sun again/And we only got the moon to stay, real goons will come out to
Play, they come out to spray/ Like a soldier, every man is fighting
For survival until Babylon over/ Every man is looking for a friend
And searching for a lover/ Everybody wanna know, when its cold
Outside will you cover? / Will you love no other? / If hunger doesn't
Kill you it only makes you stronger, mama no wonder/ the fire and
Lightning, Brimstone and Thunder have covered me.