Kabaka Pyramid and Damian Marley - Kontraband, PT. 2

Him still a move weight cross the border
Contraband by the loads
And when the fiends pre order
He doesn't ship by a boat
Dem say him too out a order
Disrespecting the Pope
And dem a say this nuh call fa
And it's about to explode
(Accurate Immaculate)

Hey, yo
Eleven years in the game, an still a chop it
Just pick the topic, me philosophic with the skill me dropping
Me used to tour and never see no profit
Now me fill and pack it, anywhere me go
With scammers ticket scalping
Kicking like Mbappé, my lyrics dem try fi copy
Syllables microscopic delivered in fiber optics
I'm killing it, try fi stop me
Shift them like Ronaldinho
Streaming like Sean Paul, dem feel like man a Latino
The proof is in the pudding
Just look at what we've been doing
Start we own labels with artiste weh we producing
Me, Chron, and Diggy undeniable, it's proven
The shadow weh we cast so big it's hard to remove it
Inspired a generation of artists, my presentation is flawless
My resume is retarded, the said I blaze it the hardest
Gong Zilla, Sizzla, Capleton and Stephen Marley is my inspiration
Now the preservation is my target
Gimmi the riddim a mek me dismantle it and trample it
Producers dem a ask Zill what the sample is
Me show dem what a lyrical example is
Nuff a unnuh rhythming but you nah say nothing strong with it
Big man still a sing about the gun dem weh them handling
It's fucking embarrassing
While the pedophile dem see the child dem and a strangle him
And raper dem a traumatize all girl inna dem family, sickening
I a play my part inna di music, put my heart inna di music
From me start me never lose it, Kontraband Part 2 this
Every verse me write, me check Zilla if him approve it
Smile on him face from the moment we done recouping
Record sales moving, still cyaan' believe me still improving
Yuh favorite lyricist's favorite lyricist
Pyramid dem choosing
Beats I'm abusing, left them bruising
'Til the next episode catch me cruising

Him still a move weight cross the border
Contraband by the loads
And when the fiends pre order
He doesn't ship by a boat
Dem say him too out a order
Disrespecting the Pope
And dem a say this nuh call fa
And it's about to explode

Written by:
Damian Robert Nesta Marley, Keron Salmon, Sean Diedrick

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