Damian Marley - Born to Be Wild lyrics

(Chorus) She said she's born to be wild And she can't be tamed All she wants in life is fortune and fame So she keeps on moving Moving right along Even though she knows Deep down inside She knows something was wrong No idle jubee dem couldn't Cotch pon my pillow Weh a love man for nike An ah love man for fila Dat's not the ways of Anciento war gorilla Me rather den to save all my sasaparilla On a lonesome breezy Sunday morning This maiden came to town Me have to blick a sound How she so cute And plus so s**y and so round Sunlight catch her skin and lord It good from head to ground Next candidate me see wh fit Fi wear mi crown And such tender smiles amaze me The way that she looks Sunday night She should be having my baby My baby The pleasure was all mine Like yesterday news it's only for a time Always on the go Cause she live a life ah crime She dont' want no man fi mind it Di Muffin say dat he couldn't believe I was living so blindly (Chorus) Well no Shandy Stricktly imported tequila Vintage brandy Skunk sensemilia Rubies and roses Diamond collar Never check me for a money Nor a penny nor a dollar She can't go to London Without visa Me can't biuld me spliff dem Without rizzla Dem say look out the door And you know di weather Me start put two An two together First cla** flights And she drinks the most expensive wines When she can't maintain Her lifestyle up on the minumum wages She needs the coil And just like a stubborn mule I would tell that is all she's worth Well tha smuggling and trafficking Of ilegal substances is her line of work Me say a good woman ration Most of di gyal dem Get so caught up inna fashion Love vanity Dem seem dem love it with a pa**ion Start to used dem body For some dirty profession Seem like dem need Spiritual supervision Ital craft And a ital vision Righteous path And a righteous decision Instead of di Materialistic religion Else there's gonna be Crash course and collision (Chorus) Well the it's all history Me go up on a ends Fi chack a one jubilee Di way she rub me down And make me feel so nice Me say haffi left And go ah studio go voice Ayanna please stay home tonight Ayanna please don't take that flight Smuggling di d** weh dem supply To di poor Destruction of my people Well then she's got to go Tell her nah fi mix up inna Those d** before She said she want fi go up on A smuggling tour She missing gangsta parcel Dem say her skull fi bore She don't have all di dollars Weh fi ever the score But she wanna run Her own drug store (Chorus)