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Here We Go
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Damian "Jr. Gong" Marley
Damian "Jr. Gong" Marley
Programming
Phillip James
Phillip James
Keyboards
Sean Diedrick
Sean Diedrick
Keyboards
Phillip Winter
Phillip Winter
Synthesizer
Cut Chemist
Cut Chemist
Turntables
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Damian "Jr. Gong" Marley
Damian "Jr. Gong" Marley
Songwriter
Stephen McGregor
Stephen McGregor
Lyrics
Dennis Brown
Dennis Brown
Composer
Winston George Boswell
Winston George Boswell
Composer
Sly Dunbar
Sly Dunbar
Composer
Robbie Shakespeare
Robbie Shakespeare
Composer
Wayne Marshall
Wayne Marshall
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Damian "Jr. Gong" Marley
Damian "Jr. Gong" Marley
Producer
Marc Lee
Marc Lee
Recording Engineer
Gennaro Schiano
Gennaro Schiano
Recording Engineer
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Here we go My big ego is gonna get me in trouble Trying to play hero My jeans can't tight like Michael Phelps speedo We no play follow fashion, when we lead out Now looky here, my big ideas Gonna get me in trouble now amongst my peers But have no fear, no bother cry tears You're just miles ahead when I'm ahead light years (Here, here I come again) Gong originally, run fi the grand finale (Have no fear, for it is only I) I do it regularly, through every hill and valley (I'm here to teach you only truth) It's Mister Warm and Easy, somebody please believe me (For the things you do, Jah is watching you) Man a wha' some do a likkle bomboclaated Weh feel like them 'cause dem album charted Well, all bad card will be disregarded No punk cyaan finish weh what Bob Marley started Gong to the Zilla, I'm the Don Die-Hearted Anywhere me go, dem roll out red carpet Some man a buy car and a no house fi park it Nah unify dem selfish like market Dem sell out dem souls just to be rewarded Bleach out dem skin, dem favour dead to rahtid Soul too corrupt and dem blemish and faulted Real Rastaman we cannot be outsmarted Gong's not the one fi a bwoy take chance with Ancient Nazarite weh make the Red Sea parted Provide the harvest, in drought and shortage With Jah by my side I've got all advantage (Here, here I come again) Gong originally, run fi the grand finale (Have no fear, for it is only I) I do it regularly, through every hill and valley (I'm here to teach you only truth) It's Mister Warm and Easy, somebody please believe me (For the things you do, Jah is watching you) So buy your tickets to the show, get there early grab a seat The real Gong is in the house, everything else counterfeit If I have not been around, it's a part of my mystique I've been busy so to speak, I've been winning on a streak I've been feeling like a Wednesday, surrounded by the week Be strong alone continue, fi di justice where we seek So doh follow some DJ cah dem swimming up a creek Dem inna deeper shit when time dem an dem maker meet And if you buy the bullshit, then don't lose your receipt Them bound fi self-destruct, mi ago lowe dem, mek you see it Dem sow weh dem a reap, dem think say Jah no seet When the stage show full a demon and the club dem full a freak And the dancehall full a pagans and dance like dem a Greek Dem renk and dem a reek, dem pop down one a week Dem always overdweet, but turn the other cheek The Earth is for the meek, huh (Here, here I come again) Gong originally, run fi the grand finale (Have no fear, for it is only I) I do it regularly, through every hill and valley (I'm here to teach you only truth) It's Mister Warm and Easy, somebody please believe me (For the things you do, Jah is watching you) Me do a thousand video shooting, ten thousand chariot Hundred thousand photo shoot and million radio drop Mi deejay 'til me hoarse a welcome people to the rock You think a silver spoon or like it drop inna mi lap Me sign a billion autograph, up to now the tour no stop Trade privacy for privilege, it balance when it swap Tony Rebel say a reggae put Jamaica 'pon the map Who am I to disagree when I've been reaping up the crop My first release was '93, when dem a feed pon Similac First Grammy at 23, tell me which one a dem do that Another tour at 27, add it up and do the maths The weight weh dem a carry that no heavy like me locks I'm a veteran, the youngest to be exact Ghetto people love me bad, I'm guessing opposites attract Uptown me born and grow, Stony Hill to mark the spot Big Gong to the Zilla and the return of the mac
Writer(s): Damian Robert Nesta Marley, Robbie Shakespeare, Sly Dunbar, Dennis Brown, Stephen Mcgregor, Winston Boswell, Wayne Marshall Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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