Ayetian – Bob Marley (Lyrics & Video)

Bob Marley – Ayetian Lyrics

Turn up, turn up, yeah! (Yo, yo, Ayetian)

Mi deh pon mi third cup

Big ball game, anuh World Cup

Mek sure unuh turn up!

She, she love e wick and mi nuh Marley

Pressure cooker, push e pressure, ino? Chargie

As a Haitian and as a Yardie

Top shottas is back, guh link Ky-Mani

Stand firm when the ground shakes under me (Fly)

Cold nights start me out, to breathe through me

No retreat when the odds stack high (Ayy)

We adapt, we move

We survive (Yeah)

Bomb blast, rock star

Jampack, we rock yard

Dancehall, cya stall

Gen Z, Sean Paul

You don't know my hеart

You just know my name

No shortcuts, had to walk through flames

From the dark, wе carved our way

Yeah, yeah

Ayy

From three likkle birds now to three Benz

Exodus when di beast press

Tell Ky-Mani, "A suh di Z flex"

Diamond bomb, liddung pon e Z chest

Tun up e league, tun up e heat

Hotter than wha' di thermometer read

Natural Mystic, a bigga breeze

Zoe, Marley land inna Miami

Tek plane often, e so tiring

Dozen gyal around me a form inna ring

Yeah, gyal a fi balance, gyal a fi a scream

Dancehall hero deh pon e magazine

Bomb blast, rock star

Jampack, we rock yard

Dancehall, cya stall

Gen Z, Sean Paul

Yeah

Mi seh mi shoot di sheriff!

Tun up di music!

Jampack, yeah

Tun up e noise, yeah!

Come mek we vibe

Couple wick inna e head, yuh ketch e style

Ice drip inna e lens, e ketch yuh yiy

Nuh listen wa nuh bwoy seh, a fi we time

Seh she love e wick and me nuh Marley

Issa hit and mi nuh miss, ino? Mi chargie

As a Haitian and as a Yardie

Top shottas is back, guh link Ky-Mani

Bomb blast, rock star

Jampack, we rock yard

Dancehall, cya stall

Gen Z, Sean Paul