Ah, Miss
de J.J. Johnson
We are warriors, all are love too jobless
Live up to your pride and work righteousness
We are warriors, nothing more, nothing less
You can only give, you give, you give, I don't stress
We are warriors, all are love too jobless
Live up to your pride and work righteousness
We are warriors, sweetest in press
We know the name and jacking don't I rest
So we are warriors, me say we not bossed up on
Ceptan trust lyrics me say what we fling
Down Me wan diggit to you, me say ye fi have fun
You know me, walk with no knife, no take up, no gun
Ang up on me, lingo shoot down, you got the dung
Rasta Monday, me say come fi have fun
We wan diggit to you, teya say not the last time I run
Just humble you, set up it and deal those
We are warriors, all are love too jobless
Live up to your pride and work righteousness
We are warriors, nothing more, nothing less
You can only give, you give, you give, I don't stress
We are warriors, sweetest in press
We know the name and jacking don't I rest
We are warriors, lightness we spread
Joy from the sing, we sweat, we from the zest
Now do me life from my yard, I'm gon live out a broad
You can't take Rasta man, no fi no pride
Say life is sweet, and me say yes, it's hard
Me go pa mi knee and say me pray to the Lord
The carrier ain't true, and me say pon digg and card
So you dem a live dem life, me say kill ye less
But anytime me come, me love, me impress
Me give Thompson's praise, and me say do it now in the dust
We are warriors, all are love too jobless
Live up to your pride and work righteousness
We are warriors, nothing more, nothing less
You can only give, you give, you give, I don't stress
We are warriors, sweetest in press
We know the name and jacking don't I rest
We are warriors, lightness we spread
Joy from the sing, we sweat, we from the zest
We are warriors
(We are warriors)
(We are warriors)
We are warriors
We are warriors
We are warriors
(We are warriors)
We are warriors
(We are warriors)
(We are warriors)
Say we are warriors, me say we not bust a bun
Sep can trust me, we twist a way, we fling dung
Me wan digg it to you, me say ye fi have fun, you no fi
Wack with no knife, no teck up, no gun
And up on the ling, go shoot dung, you got the dung
Rasta manda, me say come fi have fun
Digg it to you, tell you say no dollars, no
Run, just humble you suck a better deal, go
We are warriors, all are love too jobless
Live up to your pride and work righteousness
We are warriors, nothing more, nothing less
You can only give, you give, I don't stress
We are warriors, sweetest in press
We know the name and jacking don't I rest
We are warriors, lightness we spread
Joy from we sing this year tune fi protest
We are warriors
We are warriors
We are warriors
(We are warriors)
We are warriors
We are warriors
Más canciones de J.J. Johnson
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Recollections
J&K: Stonebone
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Reflections
Jay & Kai (Japanese Import)
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Goodbye
The Trombone Master
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Concepts In Blue
The J.J. Johnson Memorial Album
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What Is This Thing Called Love
The Trombone Master
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My Favorite Things
J.J.'s Broadway
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Jay - Remastered 2001/Rudy Van Gelder Edition
The Eminent J.J. Johnson
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Night In Tunisia
Jay & Kai + 6: The Jay And Kai Trombone Octet
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A Portrait Of Jennie - The Rudy Van Gelder Edition/2001 Digital Remaster
The Eminent J.J. Johnson
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Laura
The Trombone Master
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Viscosity - Alternate Take/The Rudy Van Gelder Edition/2001 Digital Remaster
The Eminent J.J. Johnson
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Viscosity - The Rudy Van Gelder Edition/2001 Digital Remaster
The Eminent J.J. Johnson
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Old Devil Moon - Remastered 2001/Rudy Van Gelder Edition
The Eminent J.J. Johnson
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Lament
Origins: The Savoy Sessions
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Lament
Jay & Kai (Japanese Import)
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Lament
Jay & Kai (Japanese Import)
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Night In Tunisia
Jay & Kai + 6: The Jay And Kai Trombone Octet
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Horace - Live At Kanagawa Kenritsu Ongakudo, Yokohama, JP / April 20, 1977
Yokohama Concert (Live At Kanagawa Kenritsu Ongakudo, Yokohama, JP / April 20, 1977)
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Coffee Pot - Remastered 2001/Rudy Van Gelder Edition
The Eminent J.J. Johnson
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Capri - Remastered 2001/Rudy Van Gelder Edition
The Eminent J.J. Johnson