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I KNOW BY WAYNE MARSHALL

Who Knows' is the first official single from Protoje's forthcoming album,  which is due March 10, 2015.  

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It features Chronixx and is produced by Winta James.
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Lyrics:

Who knows Who knows Who knows
I just go where the trade wind blows
Sending Love to my Friends and Foes
And I suppose
I'm pleased to be chilling in the West Indies
Jah Provide All My wants and needs
I got the sunshine rivers and trees, Green Leaves.


When me see Jah me see a way
Drastically stray from Hypocrisy i say
Everyman to them owna philosophy
A Live the proper way, and them me read a chapter daily
Man deh Inner City hungry and no eat
And food deh down a country just a drop off a the tree them
You see say poverty no real then
Is what the reasoning revealing

When the rain pitter pat pon the roof
Herb just a steam pepper pon pon the stew
Life is a dream if you got gratitude 
So go tell the regime them can't stop weh we do now
Information you think on your own
Or else you're a slave to the things that you know
What do you know if you learn everyday?
So be careful of things way u say


Africa in a we soul
But a Jah in a we heart
It if of important say I&I gather
If we cannot show now a balance at we yard
How do We propose then to carry it abroad
Cannot Go to Ethiopia and you nuh have a plan
The building of a nation a hand a help a hand
Everyone one love a one
A man is just a man 
It shall be a coronation when we land

Who Knows (feat. Chronixx)

ITUNES

Who Knows ft. Chronixx

Track 8 from Protoje's #1 reggae album, Ancient Future, released worldwide on March 10th!

Produced by: Winta James, Diggy British & Paris Lamont
ART by. Matthew McCarthy instagram.com/eye.dealist/

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BUBBLIN'

Feel free to get lifted
Young, fit and gifted
And as we gather to take part in this ancient tradition



Chalice full of water, ashes you nuh see
Zuggu light the matches burn the stash inna Kutchie
Lucky say me have it so as it chop and reap 
Chucky say him have it him will go for 'cause of me
Nuff inna the duffel have it stuff you shoulda see
Rougher pon the government free up economy 
Make them know say it a carry healing property 
Stack it tree pon toppa tree and sip it like a cup a tea
I can remember how them puff it pon the lane
Dougie dread them set it yeah him a did one of them
First a did a Collie now a Kush a just the same
'Cause when time Sunday morning come a one thing a remain say it 



Bubblin', bubblin', bubblin'
Bubblin' over this morning, yeah yeah yeah



Me have the stash inna the back weh prettier than Mona Lisa
Fresh up out the freezer, love it when it keep so
Any politician say a coulda Hanna Lisa
Slave owner law, come tell me you nuh see it so 
Get up out you seat and do something for the people
Plan up and them gang up fi do wrong under the steeple
Mineral me creep to, strictly river water
Stash it in a charter fi bun it with me father
Him give weh the brawta nothing no change at all
Him tell me from the start so me know da world ya small
I can remember the days of Taylor Hall
Me, him and Damion Crawford, dem time the chalice used to


Jah9 say a steam, she put no fire to her green
Shell pon top of gritty as we sip it and agree 
Say these trees, at least, no come from overseas
Unlike them food them carry in weh full up a disease
Take a breeze, take a seat, take a piece
Deh beside the general but you can sit at ease
Make some memories and forget some memories
With family and friends and the friends a the family we


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Bubblin'

Track 4 from Protoje's #1 reggae album, Ancient Future, released worldwide on March 10th!

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Produced by: Winta James
Artwork by: Ikem Smith

I say we all will have to change
In each his own way
Only Jah can judge a man
And so i gotta do my own thang

I said I'm at the Reins 
Steering it like how i said it woulda  been
Cant overstand say the ones who shoulda friends
dem woulda pretend you and dem no good again
Wadada Deng but that no matter on ya
Evil a scatter when me satta massagana
Nah follow back a none a dem who woulda want you
take it to the top but if you drop dem woulda scorn you
but sure as the leaves shall fall from trees
I assure babylon shall fall to knees
overstand everyone you can't go please
so from you blessed don't be stressed go your own way

You shoulda seen me in my room 
Mic stand it was a broom
Nine years old with a vision and a tool
now the camera dem a zoom with the flash that coulda blind
Darkness it brings flash back inna me mind
Now I'm back upon the grind something like you've never seen
Fresh up out the cage now i switching up the team 
tidy up the house spic and span it till it clean 
life lessons learned let me tell you what i mean 
Let no amount of money come between we
that was said evidently they never feel me 
So when they show you who they are better believe it
And saw my friends start drifting away

I keep hear a revolution time 
but me want fi hear some evolution of mind
tired fi hear bout all the doctrine
Cause no matter what them say me say the clock still spin
and though we all try to hold on
even though letting go wouldn't be so wrong
then you will find out life goes on
facing all that you doubt is what makes you strong

Ancient Future

All Will Have To Change

Track 6 from Protoje's #1 reggae album, Ancient Future, released worldwide on March 10th!

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Produced by: Winta James
Artwork by: Kokab

I know you think about me every night
especially when he ain't treating you right
I guess it didn't go according to plan
try to replace me with a simpler man
The streets of kingston yeah they do get so cold
to think you thought that they were covered with gold
Now everybody's got your story to tell
i hope you handle it well

(Sevana)
Love gone cold
gave you all i had yes i played my role
cannot give you more than that 
I love you but I'm not coming back
You've done me wrong 
Yet you keep repeating the same old song
But baby that won't change the fact
I love you but I'm not coming back

Girl naa show man no decency 
did all believe up to recently 
change her mind oh so frequently 
and me can't operate pon that frequency
times she'd a deh pon the P's and Q's
start act different she seem confused
all a the things weh she keep consume
carnival a come and she need costume
me waa left from the gliding lights 
she just care bout the friday nights
from sunset back to broad day light
and she coulda be the Queen if the card play right
but she woulda rather be the ace
all a the fun wah she take out of the chase
want make a run but me nuh in a the race then 
but such is the case when

Now you calling in the dead of the night
like i made up the things you did in my mind
you have no respect and you don't even try
out there playing games, always telling lies
Look what you  look what you just look what you did
don't you care about my feelings
there was a time when what we had was true
now those days are gone there is nothing left to do

Now you're alone with all those secrets you keep
Keeping you up and you can't go back to sleep
sleeping around to find a happier place
placing your heart inside a lonelier space
i guess you thought things would get better with time
not knowing what we had was one of a kind
now you're afraid to look at who you've become
an empty soul on the run

Love Gone Cold feat. Sevana

Love Gone Cold ft. Sevana

Track 1 from Protoje's #1 reggae album, Ancient Future, released worldwide on March 10th!

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Produced by: Winta James
Artwork by: Taj Francis - https://instagram.com/tajfrancis/

(Mortimer)
A word unto the wise is enough
You can look but don't touch
My relations and such
Cause out here in this jungle we roam
Every King has his throne
And if you enter my zone
I vow Protect my Own, Protect my own
I will protect my own, protect my own

Bread basket from birth to the casket
Ive heard they been talking some words I look past it
I was brought up and taught of the tactics 
And learned that the Lion nuh turn when dog barking
Watch who you burn who you spark with
And you haffi go earn if u want it
So we nuh concern with who hawking
When them spit can't reach where we walking
Enemies in disguise wanna  see my demise 
Them nuh even realise jah nuh wrong dem
Cause i see that in life you achieve supmn’, nice
but achieve sumpn’ twice is a problem
Then, you can imagine what i face
Two up in the hand and another on the way
Plus i have another in the brain 
And every other one a put the other one to shame

Sharp like the thorn crown pon christ head
But you know the flow hardough like slice bread
Lyrics melt the butter fi make a nice spread
But a nuh margarine i pull the margin in
Then stretch the margin out and if you marching out
And you inna doubt then march without me 
I rather march alone than fi march back home
Tell me Queen say me lost the throne, No
This was built on the power of the truth 
Discovering the cowards and empowering the youth
If you give dem a minute dem devouring the fruit
And within an hour call it sour and chop the root
You nuh see it? No skill like Bibbi pon me feet
But drop me pon the riddim watch the clarity weh speak
Ain’t no parity between what we have and what we need
So strength out to the wise and protection for the weak.

Protection ft. Mortimer

Track 11 from Protoje's #1 reggae album, Ancient Future, released worldwide on March 10th!

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Produced by: Winta James
Artwork by: Taj Francis - instagram.com/tajfrancis/

Forever the same 
is only Jah love will remain
Forever the same
never the fortune nor the fame
forever the same
oh we will call up on his name
forever the same
Say babylon can't out the flame

i hear the questions bickering 
tensions thickening 
friends have agendas attention they listening
Mr. Mention no intention of giving in 
flame ya no flickering blaze till you sick of him
back with an army raising a nation 
never for the praise or for plays from you station 
see them displays its so fake run away man
health over wealth i just pray say me stay strong
hand coulda tired but the banner haffi fly 
naa try switch the grammar fi your honour or no guy
righ over might if it go so me will fight for me brother 
like Spanner Banner Pliers Richie Spice
Mama Elise yeah you told me to shine
don't let these foes get control of my mind
And whenever they come for I won't deny Jah this a me reply

(Kabaka Pyramid)
I and I a call up on the king 
like goosebumps crawl up pon me skin
when them verse ya fall up pon diddim
i remember when me ras up and me father want me trim
eventually i did but now me natty tall again
Just the most high set the path 
and a you gotta make the walk
and stand taller than a shepards staff
trough  any trial and tribulation in any situation rasta see me stay strong
true me say pyramid them ask if is a Mason
them a say the rasta thing nuh need no innovation 
but a we a seek the knowledge and information 
fi free the people them wah in a frustration
So i a tell you many are called but the chosen few 
know fi obey the unspoken rules
so I&I a gwaan chant a coupe potent tunes 
leff babywrong up in a smoke and fumes

I rather be spiritually attained than critically acclaimed
put that pon you brain systematically drained
whatever that them saying whoever that them claim 
coulda never know my pain and never bear my strain 
them a study wah me sing me a sit and do me thing
application a within supplication a to HIM
then it becomes less about the tune them wah a spin 
but the knowing that the work was the best it coulda been
having the team deh pon the road a tour with me
no mean a thing if the message no have the purity 
and so me stay substance over hype
with no substandard respond if you like
understand that it might get abundance of fight 
see stunts for the lights so me bun that pon sight
like the bush den pon fire wah a blaze and no burn them say me crazy me no concern

The Flame (feat. Kabaka Pyramid)

The Flame ft. Kabaka Pyramid

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Letra

Hoje eu vou te levar
Pro melhor lugar
Perto das estrelas, de frente pro mar
Tenho pouco a dizer
Eu prefiro fazer (2x)

Seu beijo pode me drogar
Odeio me apaixonar
Tudo que ela quer me da
O amor pode me drogar
Odeio me apaixonar
Será que ela vai voltar
Seu beijo pode me drogar
O amor pode me drogar

Me drogar, te amar, me drogar, te amar e me drogar
Te amar, me drogar, te amar, me drogar e te amar

A droga do amor (4x)

No precipício, vejo eu e você
Desde o início, demorei pra entender
(demorei pra entender)
E se eu te perder, eu vou me arrepender, eu
Boto tudo a perder
E se eu te perder, eu vou me arrepender, eu
Boto tudo a perder

Eu vou fazer por você
O que for preciso
Eu sei bem como é lindo o seu sorriso
Oque fazer sem você eu perco o meu juízo
Baby eu quero te ter, como quero te ter

Tudo que você merece
Sem droga pra ficar relax
O seu amor me entorpece 
Baby eu quero te ter, como eu quero te ter

Me drogar, te amar, me drogar, te amar e me drogar
Te amar, me drogar, te amar, me drogar e te amar

A droga do amor (4x)

Eu vou ser o mais sincero
Eu quero mais nós dois agora
Linda eu quero que se enlouqueça
O ritmo é enlouquecedor

Eu quero um gole de vida
Seu beijo me excita
Ela é a mais linda, agora eu sei da valor

Como eu pude ter errado, deixar ela escapar
Em segundos me perder, e ter que recomeçar
Eu tenho pouco a dizer
Eu prefiro fazer

Te amar, me drogar, te amar, me drogar e te amar
Me drogar, te amar, me drogar, te amar e me drogar

A droga do amor (4x)
Odeio me apaixonar
Será que ela vai voltar
O amor pode me drogar
A droga do amor (4x)

A Droga Do Amor - Ari Cone Crew Cover

Maneva - Daquele Jeito

Maneva - Não vá me Dizer que Não

Maneva - Moleque da Favela

Maneva - Cabelo Pixain

Conte comigo quando não tiver ninguém É o teu brilho que me faz ir sempre além Me olhe, repare, a linguagem, o desejo Meus versos, um gesto, sorriso, um cortejo
Conte comigo sempre pra te proteger Sou cobertor num dia frio pra te aquecer Enlace, encaixe, dois corpos, um beijo Milhares de poros são um por inteiro
As cores de um belo dia pintam a paz Meu pensamento reflete o que eu quero mais
Ser tuas mãos se estiver tateando o escuro Seus olhos que enfrentam um clarão absurdo Ser teu chão Ser presente que sempre vislumbra um futuro Tua estrada, teu rumo, teu porto seguro Ser teu chão
Dificuldades também vão aparecer São os desatinos que ensinam a crescer Ciumes, vaidade, orgulho e soberba Desviam os caminhos nos tornam uma presa
Dos obstáculos que temos pra vencer Sou o instrumento que vai sempre oferecer Apoio, sustento, arrimo, um eixo Ser duro, ser doce depende o momento
Minhas dores, elas não existem mais Meu pensamento reflete o que eu quero mais

Maneva - Teu Chão

Não desista de mim - Letra

Me segure não me deixe partir 
Não desista de mim não 
Me leve não me deixe partir 
Não, não desista de mim não
Sob olhares, julgamentos, falta esclarecimento 
Que a doença é um momento de fraqueza 
É a rotina dos becos, comércio dos violentos 
Só há espaço pra que a intolerância cresça 
São várias histórias de uma mãe que chora 
Pela vida que é ceifada de um filho teu 
Rezava horas e horas por um barulho de porta 
Indicando que a noite acabara bem
Me segure...
Quando você adentra a porta, tento esconder o fato 
Que em claro eu chorei a noite inteira 
Se você pensa que é fácil não lembrar do passado 
De criança que ia comigo na feira Mal você me olha, seu rosto não cora 
Mesmo com todo esse escândalo eu te quero bem 
É sempre a mesma prosa, conversa dolorosa 
Num abraço quase sempre me pedindo vem
Me segure....
Com o bolso do avesso muitas vezes esqueço 
Que possuo um lar Só me basta um tropeço, e o fogo do desejo 
Já vem me queimar Desculpe mãe, mas caí mais uma vez 
Desculpe mãe, eu prometi mas escravo ela me fez 
As horas percorrem o espaço, mostram o vazio dos meus traços 
O sol vai raiar A noite que durou pouco, emendo um dia no outro 
O espelho a rabiscar Abro a porta e vejo a minha sagrada chorar 
Abro a porta e vejo a minha sagrada chorar
Me segure...

Maneva - Não desista de mim

Cheiro das flores - Letra
Sinta o cheiro das flores, pois será meu abraço 
E um porta retratos, será um dos pouco meios de sorrir pra mim 
Pra onde suas vistas forem, nas nuances das cores 
Dentro de qualquer traço, o nosso amor persiste eu que cheguei ao fim
Mas, se tua carne clamar atenção Se não querer atender tentação
Encare de frente as dores, sempre dói romper laços 
É a alma dos fracos, que o desespero ronda e sempre está a fim 
De germinar temores, de testar seus valores 
Enfraquecendo seus braços, atacando tua fé Fazendo ela ruir
As idéias em rebelião As armadilhas da imaginação
Se, tua saudade atingir patamares maiores do amor que ainda sente por mim 
Não, não seja covarde e encare a verdade que a vida é brindada com um fim 
Nunca chore a distância pois vossas lembranças molhadas não irão curar 
Todas chagas que matam a esperança e os soluços eles sempre irão afogar
As idéias em rebelião As armadilhas da imaginação

Maneva - Cheiro das flores

Black Am I - Modern Day Freedom
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Black Am I - Modern Day Freedom

LYRICS:

And She didn’t know how to tell him
She was In love with a Rasta Man
Fire was burning and Burning
To let out what she was holding In

I know her story before she say it
Daddy just want her Co-operate
Find somebody that’s corporate 
Suit and Tie more appropriate
Him say him naa make him daughter stray
But reggae music she start fi play it
Ital food when she sort her plate
Militant yute wah she want fi date
And that is what she need
Marcus Garvey she start fi read
Hair stop comb and it start look neat
SO him want keep her off the street from who she with
And that be me
More than a natty head is what she see
NO lovers leap is not for me
And she nuh waa keep it a secret but she cant tell him who she sleep with


And she wants to be free 
From all this captivity 
So she’ll be who she will be
They cant tell her who she need
They cant tell her who she want  who she can’t
She talk her owner chant chart her owner path 
And follow her owner heart
Call me over her own apartment
Now as I answer the phone that’s the tone she start with
She know say she don’t fi part with 
One Like I even though so much impart it
So she haffi do her owner thing
Cause she can never live life for them
Knowing that she would look back when
To the time weh she couldn’t explain to him cause then

Rasta Love ft. Ky-mani Marley

Cone Crew Diretoria - Reggae do bom

Julian Marley featuring Bugle - Move Dem

New leaked single from GY International presents Set Up Shop Volume 1.
Album release on iTunes on Feb. 26, 2013


Julian Marley featuring Bugle - Move Dem

Ghetto Youths International Presents Set Up Shop Vol. 1

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