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#121 (permalink) |
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Hey yo we flip the script now the game done changed
Dutty cup music drive dem insane Worldwide, yard ain't been the same Jigzag zigular come bring the pain.. Hey yo Sean Paul...bad mind waan see you pop down and drop down Step we a go step pon dem...tek onnu class....who a di real boss.....ayyy! Verse1: Still blowin up stage shows, all over the globe Make mi tell you this god knows. It no matta who wah chat mouth, chat bout seandapaul an di dutty a no real folks. Cause wi still don't love those.... Back bitters and dem wolf inna sheep clothes. Still no love none a them hoes, still I got a lot fine ladies at my dispose. Nothin' more need to disclose. SP a di dapper ,bless with the best metaphors. Them caan test all we ill flows. That why all the fake ones dem getting' exposed. I'm laughin' at these Johncrows,...When them encroach, mi shot them with a fresh dose. Blow them up make them explode outta the cosmos, cause we a the utmost. Chorus: Cause we be keeping it live. And we don't be talking that jive. Dutty blazin it overdrive,we nah back slide. Cause we ever deh pon di campaign. Non stop we riding this train. Platinum plaques and all the fame....We change the game. Verse 2: Dutty rock....got my back....rat-a-tat-tat-tat... If a bwoy dis the fact we full them up a scatter shot.. Bullet weh we got a lot...We aimin' for your cataract.. We di gal dem follow here the flow and know a Dutty that... Loogie Looge mi pon di track...Di gal them drop inna mi trap Non stop stop...dem a get....from the kitty fox Then dem woulda ask ..tell dem quickly dutty got the machinery To chill nothin' nice than change up them scenery Believe me....me no like when guy pre me Especially when me under me greenery Still I don't know what dem hoes be thinkinA we dem hear �out...I wonder if them drinkinMe no care who dem linkin' or who a the kingpin A Bwoy better boogie when the infrared blinkinWe have them line up and the shot dem sinkin' Make them decompose and stinkin'......suuuuuuu!! Chorus: Verse 3: We nah pay dem no mind so make them bwoy chat Not a point of return there's no lookin' back With my eyes on me gold and me Henny to the top And me got Sean Paul and a sell some plaque.. Dem no like that...So them come a huff up and a puff up And a gwaan like say dem waan bruk up the big up Dem no love we lifestyle but we still a live it up Sean say fi represent...so...we rep it up What a pity dutty run the city lock up a titty Gal a shake them ass and keepin' it jiggy Take it back to basic...Tupac and Biggie... And a watch old school joints on Rap City Kickin back and relax and a blaze a ziggy... And the first draw she take she start move giggly Me haffi wonder if da gal ya come from Tripoli Make her know this Jamaican is too muckily |
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the gal them international dj comin’
Through, so yow! Respect due all the man Them inna the street but the gal inna me fleet [Nakarat] Woman you physique concrete Can’t delete you fat Because you buff up complete 24 hours seven days of the week Want you listen to me voice when it come true the speaker Move ‘pon you feet [X2] [Mısra 1] Well I got to give thanks and praises Fel the gal them Fel the gal them lingerie laces Fel the gal them quietest of faces We take them out to hype places And take them back to we bases Because we wet them oasis Wet them oasis me go so A Sean Paul we biggin’ up the gal them Design we mark them out o’ten who gave The biggest design Me seek and me find which one ago be mine Sent from above you know them well define [Nakarat] Woman you physique concrete Can’t delete you fat Because you buff up complete 24 hours seven days of the week Want you listen to me voice when it come true the speaker Move ‘pon you feet [X2] [Mısra 2] So what is the hold up You want your body control up Den come and jump on me pole up Is why you acting so cold up Hold on make me stone up And tiger bone up and roll up And get me sittin’ well grown up And den you started to monk up Catch it woman you know you got the body Man a watch it And everytime you pass ‘pon the road You a flash it A so we get fi know say that you physically fit You too legit to quit [Nakarat] Woman you physique concrete Can’t delete you fat Because you buff up complete 24 hours seven days of the week Want you listen to me voice when it come true the speaker Move ‘pon you feet |
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#123 (permalink) |
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Reachin' out and touchin' the gal dem makin' dem life happy
Them draw fi a dutty cup youth fi slap it.. You done know say right now the boriquas call me papi...Nina Skyy. [Chorus:] Boy when you touch my body...You know you make me feel hot We're going home after this party...So you can show me what you got. We start slow, got all the time you need...No where to go, baby it's you and me Let's go....make we....say yo....oh oh.... [Verse 1:] Rubbin it together touchin' it up a me pleasure Gal a me a the connector to give you the right pressure Me a the professor gal a gonna get you wetter make you start sweater Feel better in any kinda weather.. We a the leader....gal a follow back a we them say we a the breeder.. Say dem wanna get all of the juice from da seed ya.. Say dem read about we everyday inna the media... And them say good lovin' wey dem need ya...again.. [Chorus:] [Verse 2:] Anytime we work them we haffi work them properly Make them know say that we've got the bedroom strategy Fi rock the gal dem right this is a necessity Onnu listen to the dutty philosophy, onnu fi penny me.. Make sure say that onnu a stock up onnu Guinesses Cut up onnu chronic stuff in up in onnu chalices Haffi know how fi work pon the gal dem premises This a we analysis we buss it and we never miss.. [Chorus:] [Verse 3:] I've been high on you since the spot We started..I can't deny it...You made me hot Your energy's takin' hold of me Can you feel the heat when you're next to me You begin...the way you dance...So sexy...it screams romance Come homeboy, I hope to see...what you have in store for me So big up all of the gal dem with wifey title And big up all the gal dem in the matey circle.. Perform pon dem and work dem like bicycle cause the Gal dem want the lovin' denm no want get stifle yow... The gal dem want fi feel the fire and feel the flame... Gal dem want the thing fi drive dem mind insane Turn on the pressure make them feel all the pain Cause the gal dem want the all night train, yow... |
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#124 (permalink) |
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Going back to the memories
Reminiscing 'bout you and me Thinking how it used to be It's plain and clear I treated you bad But girl you know that I care Every relation(ship) have wear and tear.. Just draw near girl and try to hear and listen what my heart says. Many days and many nights Many heartbreaks... many fights Many wrongs but so many rights So girl don't let this love die Never meant to 'cause you no pain, Girl I never meant to treat you lame. Gimme one more chance rewind come back again. Don't let this love die. [Chorus:] Just Cry Baby Cry (Don't cry no more) Cause every tear that flows falls into the ocean And rises to the sky And then the rain will come Right before the sun shines... [Verse 2:] Can you feel me reaching out to you girl, can you hear my open thoughts Never want (to) disrespect you girl don't let this come break us apart. 'Cause I know I would die without you, my girl can you hear my broken heart. It's calling out to the good times that we had back at the start. Baby... (Don't call me baby...) You know I need you in my life daily. (You know you played me...) I was a player but now your love changed me. (Dead wrong...) I'm going crazy (I'm gone)... Never thought losing you would be so hard [Chorus:] It's your turn to cry baby cry (Don't cry no more) Cause every tear that flows falls into the ocean And rises to the sky And then the rain will come Right before the sun shines... [Tag:] So let go And move on What we were Is now undone My tears have all dried It's your turn now to cry... Bridge You're losing your love and your trust for me girl And you know, I would go to the ends of the world. If you wanted... Just like we started. Girl 'cause I don't want to fight no more. Make it like it was before. Chat to her Santana! (i.e. talk to her... tell her how you feel... play your guitar for her!) |
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