Zorro (feat. Kontraband) - Rickflvir

There's God of Heaven Who's constant, abundant No matter how bless, you'll be No matter how, successful you're No matter how confident you can, be Then he said, once you give it all up The Heavens belong to you

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 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

Out of the night when the full moon is bright Comes a horseman known as Zorro. This bold renegade carves a 'Z' with his blade A 'Z' that stands for Zorro Zorro, the Fox so cunning and free, Zorro, who makes the sign of the 'Z' He is polite, but the wicked take flight, When they catch the sight of Zorro. He's friend of the weak, and the poor, and the meek, This very unique Senor Zorro. Zorro, the Fox so cunning and free, Zorro, who makes the sign of the 'Z' Zorro, Zorro, Zorro...

I catch a wave then i flow with it You thowin' vibes but you don't know it yet Can't even lie the way you throw it back Make a nigga wanna dive into your oceans and Swim around and find out all your emotions All your thoughts and how you feelin', is you okay? Girl your posture is a blessing when you work it Do your ting girl i ain't gonna sweat it Girl i ain't gonna sweat it I ain't fuckin' if you petty Won't rush if you won't let me Girl, imma do it when you ready Only if you let me, Only if you let me I can go slow and take time and just know baby you got the best of me Ay Woo I tell her come through Pull up to the crib around 1,2 We can do whatever that you want to I can give you pleasure that you want boo (Mm yeah) And she bad and she bougie though She got racks, make stacks Told her back it up, back it up, back it up Oh-oh Oh-oh Yeah me want that small tight ting That pum is mesmerizing me Oh-ah Oh I said that me no want no fightin' Want your all, come put it on me Come put it on me Oh-ah Oh Girl ya dancin' got me in a trance Body like a benz We havin' party, bottles on my mans Pull up with your friends And i go do them tings oh Baby that your man can't do yeah When i sing for you, baby want you dance low yeah And go higher, higher, higher Girl ya body blazin' you got fire, fire, fire Ain't no second guessin' me no liar, liar, liar System for me is the ting so I want you wine your kashisho Your body truly for me so Pull up your mans then i repo yeah