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I put up a front you went behind,
You stabbed me in the back with a friend of mine
for the moment his name will remain undefined
But underlined until the day that my heart's refined
You can ask for bail but you'll get denied
Sentenced to a life of shame for you short lived crime
I knew you for a week but it felt like nine
Just the sparkle in your eyes alone could stop time
But now that its over yeah im fine
I think its time for me to end this rhyme?
WAIT!
It looks like it goes on, its just begun
I haven't finished speaking of the wrongs you've done
You broke my heart into so many tiny parts
And now im constantly afflicted with arrows through my heart
Even though it was only a week i didn't want us to part
Because in that one week i found you had stolen my heart
And in that same week you utterly destroyed it!!!
But that debt remains overdue i'm coming for you
and when i do you're gonna be screwed!

PROCRASTINATION

March 26, 2008
Started By GangstaGentleman4 Comments
Ive loved you from the day we met
but that secret is today still kept
to me you are undescribable youre like no other
your the only girl for me second only to my mother

when i first lay eyes on you i was filled with pain
as i knew you were a treasure i would never gain
i was filled with sorrow and i never felt the same
i should have spoken my mind told you what was messing with my brain

i put it off i held those feelings for thirteen years
during that time we could have been loving dears
but procrastination got the better of me
and now only a fleeting vision of you i see

i sometimes wonder if things would have turned out better
if i had just approached you or even wrote a love letter
but t seems its meant for me its just my fate
DAMN!!
why the hell did i procrastinate?

That girl version 1

March 25, 2008
Started By GangstaGentleman6 Comments
She smiles a Smile that melts my heart
She assures me we'll never part
I've Never met another like her in the world
I'm talking about that girl.

She's the sweetest girl i've ever seen
She looks so fine, she's beauty serene
You'll find no where else in the world
Any one like That girl.

She's caring and gentle, she's supreme
She's great she's hot she's a Beauty Queen
She's my chocolate chip my cherry swirl
She's my Baby she's just That Girl!!

Leopold Sedar Senghor - love

March 22, 2008
Started By Mekhilla1 Comments
Leopold Sedar Senghor - LOVE (Senegal)
 
I think of you when I'm walking or swimming,
sitting or standing.
I think of you morning and night
when I cry in the evening,
and yes, when i laugh.
When I speak to myself
and when I remain silent,
in my joy and my pain.
When I think an do not think,
my dear, I am always thinking of you.


Intro
Anyway
b4 di rifle soun (b4 it soun)
bwoy run outta town (run outta town) (AYE)
b4 di rifle soun
b4 di rifle soun
dem cyaah be foun
AAAAAYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!

Chorus - 1
Shotta nuh bleach wid cream
we bleach wid we m16
wid xtra magazine
mi alone create mi crime scene
AAAAAYYYYYYYYYEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Verse - 1
weh di thompson wid di pannanock
yuh cudda run nd run nd run nd den hide unda yuh mama frack
mi nuh fling racket yo mi fire shot
nd mi fire not ah arrow mi nuh buum***boclaat arrowack
b0mba mi fire mi nuh borrow dat
bwoy get glaze nd gone him wayz nd still dead like arrowfat
dem tink ah joy but ah sorrow dat
yuh ah disgrace bleachin yuh face tru yuh f*kin face deh borrowblack

Chorus - 2
mi nuh use cream
but mi bleach wid mi m16
nd mi nuh bleach wid team
mi alone step pon mi crime scene
AAAAAAYYYYYYEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!

Verse - 2
dem nuh bad dem jus dreamin' it
him hav ah fren weh fren weh hav ah gun nd him seem wid it
chattin much him run di scheme wid it
him actin up nd yapin up mi kno babybadda beeniebit
but Casket self fi him weh easy fit
likkle pu$$y mouth
yuh get pushout
becaz di gyal dem seh yuh eat di clit
gun inna him mouth nd mek him eat di clip
me dark az mi nite
wid 4 stripe
mi nd me gun dem bleachin' it

Chorus - 2

Outro
shotta nuh bleach cream
we bleach wid we m16
stephen ah wha do him
Dead dem dead
AAAAYYYYYEE!!!!!!
haha
f*ka dem
AAAAAAYYYYYEEEEE
anyway
haha
maadddd


-- Edited by mr_charm at 10:00, 2008-03-21

The Haves and Have Nots...

February 26, 2008
Started By RastaQKing5 Comments
So many times we find ourselves dismayed and maybe even complaining about what we do NOT have.. those 24's, that dropped and loaded H2, that lady with the pretty face and nice body, that mansion in the hills, a business to run.. etc.. the list goes on..

this mind set leads to depression and hopelessness for pursuing something that maybe beyond your means or perhaps even worse - NOT meant for you or NOT good for you.

Try and change your mindset to look at what you DO have.. focus on this and as evil tries to distract you, remain disciplined to this focus.. never let it go.

This mind set leads to a greater appreciation for the here and now, a greater appreciation for what you have and thus - happiness and contentment in heart, soul and life.

You may be riding in that hoopty, but be thankful your not walking....
you may have a lady that isn't a video queen, but be thankful you have no worry of her straying from you or being impure of heart
you may not have that mansion in the hills but be thankful that you are not homeless...

Life's lessons, taught by experience and therefore spoken as such..

No this is not a poem or a reading.. this is real talk from me to you..

Be blessed,
Ras ~Q

Cry Tonight - Aidonia

November 22, 2007
Started By skendon5 Comments
INTRO

a di banga dis
nuh nonsesne
nuh chat nuh pree
chatty mouth
JA's most wanted
yu tink dem can stop dis
nuh nonsesne!


vs 1 -donia

yo
wen yu come pan di block
if yu lip black
mi ole pumpi chit chat
nuh fif bak
suh clip clap
suh bruk dem up like pistacio
pan di block dem kick bax yu
shot mek rick rox
a ask how mi sick frass suh
time bomb a tick tock suh
tick
like di time pan mi wrist watch
di rifle shot mek yu look like accident
wen it whiplash
yu life potato it mash
yu body ova cliff dash
yu family a mistrack yu (afta)
halo tip shock yu
shot a squeeze ana squeeze
like wen cris ash*
yu hed bruk like split cashew
yu body parts gets distach to
shot rif raf yu
mortician nuh pitch patch yu
shoot up yu funeral
di man weh a lif drop yu
guns in session
pan face lef impression
k sing like chin tessane
tear af all tim lef han
him swing
wen it kick him like a twin beckham
ashes widin seconds
burn beyond skin recon
a nuh magnition
kill dem no admission
rifle wid di long vision
dats wat my hand is on
russia dis establish
shot slice dem like sandwich
an fi di anguish bran
brandish vam
like a maggy slam

CHORUS

sumbady mada ago cry tonight
afta shat fly thru tripe
di bwoi
run outta him sky blue nike
shudda lowe badnis n try to rise


v2 - size 10 n ablo

dem a talk
a leda bark
an heda spark
shot tek di bredda mark
outa him bredda clarks
dem neva ask
who a me
missa eva marks
wid di deva thoughts
weh a ole time treva chalks
romaine jones
swear and take oaths
unda mi raincoat
mi hed smell like bake oak(buss)
n tear throat
like man weh raise goat
coppa mek dem black
and blue like cake soap


-- Edited by skendon at 07:45, 2007-11-25

-- Edited by skendon at 11:58, 2007-11-26

Mavado - nuh bleach wid cream

February 29, 2008
Started By shardo12 Comments
Intro
Anyway
b4 di rifle soun (b4 it soun)
bwoy run outta town (run outta town) (AYE)
b4 di rifle soun
b4 di rifle soun
dem cyaah be foun
AAAAAYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!

Chorus - 1
Shotta nuh bleach wid cream
we bleach wid we m16
wid xtra magazine
mi alone create mi crime scene
AAAAAYYYYYYYYYEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Verse - 1
weh di thompson wid di pannanock
yuh cudda run nd run nd run nd den hide unda yuh mama frack
mi nuh fling racket yo mi fire shot
nd mi fire not ah arrow mi nuh buum***boclaat arrowack
b0mba mi fire mi nuh borrow dat
bwoy get glaze nd gone him wayz nd still dead like arrowfat
dem tink ah joy but ah sorrow dat
yuh ah disgrace bleachin yuh face tru yuh f*kin face deh borrowblack

Chorus - 2
mi nuh use cream
but mi bleach wid mi m16
nd mi nuh bleach wid team
mi alone step pon mi crime scene
AAAAAAYYYYYYEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!

Verse - 2
dem nuh bad dem jus dreamin' it
him hav ah fren weh fren weh hav ah gun nd him seem wid it
chattin much him run di scheme wid it
him actin up nd yapin up mi kno babybadda beeniebit
but Casket self fi him weh easy fit
likkle pu$$y mouth
yuh get pushout
becaz di gyal dem seh yuh eat di clit
gun inna him mouth nd mek him eat di clip
me dark az mi nite
wid 4 stripe
mi nd me gun dem bleachin' it

Chorus - 2

Outro
shotta nuh bleach cream
we bleach wid we m16
stephen ah wha do him
Dead dem dead
AAAAYYYYYEE!!!!!!
haha
f*ka dem
AAAAAAYYYYYEEEEE
anyway
haha
maadddd




-- Edited by shardo at 15:27, 2008-03-03

-- Edited by shardo at 17:13, 2008-03-15

Mavado - Cyaah Change We

January 21, 2008
Started By shardo9 Comments
Intro
Make Money
Make Money
Make Money (AAAAYYYYYYYEEEEEE)
But dont Bow fi it (NNNNNNNOOOOOOO)
NEVA NEVA
Whaa'm to dem

Chorus
Money dunt change welc
we ah money changa398
but if yuh diss we ah dangaPROTEC
we work hawd fi di paypar10
cau we waan big van and  we waan skyscapads

Verse-1
Ghetto yute dunt Bow
dunt fuk nuh batty (aye)
trust inna fadda god
nd wuk cau u will happy (aye)
nuh sell yuh soul
fi chase weh Jylppy
chase see ah man ah run
inna 1 car well flashy (who)
nuff bow long time fi Vosashi
nd wear tight pants ah trace lyke Mumma-lashy
luv people tings so dem rear dem go dashy
but mi dream cum tru so mi rich nd we happy

Chorus-2
Money dunt change we
we ah money changa
if yuh dis we ah danga
me work hawd fi mi paypa
cau we big van nd we waan skyscapa
nuh girl cyaah change mi
mi ah girl changa
girls nuff lyke mi paypa
ask mi baby madda Daliyah
how much girl love me
lyke how dem luv di Savyah

Verse-2
di bwoy mek gyal tek money tun him inna clown
gyal ah box him wid di draws nd him cyaah mek ah soun
stay home anyting weh lost him foun
him insecure so him ah search up har foun
nuff man ah pick up garbage man put down  
nd ah poze all aroun
lyke ah him run di town
mi nuh seh nuttin nuff ah dem ah gyal clown
cauz ah jus thru money gyal mek bwoy go down

Chorus-3
Money cyaah change me
me money changa
in di Range Rova
di ting Ova
ah Whaa'm to dem
Bling Dawg money cyaah change me (NEVA NEVA)
mi ah money changa (Ah we)
if dem dis mi ah danga (change Paypa)

Outro
AAAAAAYYYYYYEEEEE
ALLIANCE
AAAAAAYYYYYYYEEEE
ADVANCE
Money cyaah change wi
Trace Cross
Money cyaah change wi.........................
...........................

Anotha Shardo XXXclusiveXX
yuh zimmi

-- Edited by shardo at 10:21, 2008-01-22

March Out (Stand Up) - Aidonia

November 22, 2007
Started By skendon2 Comments

INTRO


we rise dem
(evrywhere we gooo)
JOP
(people wanna nooo)
Yu no its aidonia
yo redhills road
MARCH OUT
(who we aree)
one two lef right
mek sure yu have di tech rite
(so we ago tel dem)
driveby shooting it set rite
bwoiii


CHORUs


stan up to mi desert eagle weh illegal
if yu tink yu hard fi kill like stephen seagal
study kungfu
ya who
bruce lee gyal
big machine lethal
coppashat delete al (x2)

Vs 1

wid yu ak
march out one two one two
squeeze trigga one two one two pan two
wi nuh study kong fu
like who john woe
shot dismantle di one andrew
wen wi a trample
yu head double shoot one through
*lo** wash head like shampoo
shot fit hed like bandoo
a nuh computa
war cahh copy paste or undo
tel yu weh mi can do
rise up di ra**c*a8t gun
wid di clip weh long like bamboo
grenade nuh bomb two bomb few
a nuh mission impossible
no mi a nuh tom cruise


CHORUS


Vs 2


ATTENTION
salute di eagle pan side
mi a trod mi nuh lef it one side
if yu violate
capture dem hands tied
hed dig off like landslide
brain out pan ram side
march out wid di bomb inna han
A1 jam inna han
buss it
hed spin like a standing fan
ikon clap it
hed float like a badminton
weh shot landin from
where
redhills road casha park
addington*
toyspen
harlington*
drive by inna di war lincoln
afta mi rise up all ingram
buck
use di teliscope scope dem from far
like seh a long distance him callin from
same rifle yu get from north englan
weh slam dunk bwoi hed like a spaldin jam


CHORUS


Rep vs 1

intro:
ssmg(ssmg) ssmg
u no c say dem weak
no boy can bax we and expect we fi tek d other 3

chorus:

is a eye fi a eye
tooth fi a tooth
from me little and war me no member fi loose
50 caliba bigger than a baby shoe
some boy a war wid gun but a me rachet me use


is a eye fi a eye
tooth fi a tooth
from me little and war me no member fi loose
50 caliba bigger than a baby shoe
some boy a war wid gun but a me rachet me use

danies rifle bigger than d rifle war a cruise
(dem think becuase a)

vs 1:
dem no understand dem feel and dem
dis d warnada and d clams and dem(dead)
a k 4 7 me a point pon dem
tear out d flesh from neck d big one dem
*lo** a choak boy like tag when u san dem
a me rush im go to hospital me no wrong den
but no doctor cant save im
cause evry shot go a neck none no grace im

chorus:

vs 2:
no violate thru jus cut a wan man
worm will make u drop down like d bridge way up a landon
d k will make u look like iraq when d b**** land
thru dat in u mouth and start beat it up wid one hand
one barell a rifle buyer send over from hangkan
boardy make dem chapel like d first bend over lampan
dem com a wave two glock
like cheer leeder wave pompom
deva bratt a wa u tell d ra** one(munga)

chorus

vs 1

chorus

dem diss d gaza


Deva Bratt-Autotune-Evil deeds riddim

January 26, 2008
Started By Pimping7 Comments

Intro

 

Gaza is a resident evil, yea yea

Actually,factually

You know its Deva di Bratt

Di livin evil

Some bwoy ckeck seh fi nyam chicken is evil

 

Dem pay dem toll

Dem neva pay dem war fee

Alright

Dats why me mek di war spree

Watch me an dem

Me alone wid me RP(G)

Step out suprise the G

 

Chorus

 

Pon di nozzle a mi gun mek autotune

Nah talk nah ask a whom

Cause gunshot ago clap an claat some goon

Seh dem rising to di top an fall so soon

Perform bere half a tune

Cause stage show nuh carry nuh autotune

 

Verse 1

 

Hey, Nuh bwoy caa violate this link

Short for one orda,clans an *lo**s & crips link

In di street tune a beat, food a eat

An yuh waa di bigship sink

Badmind instinct

Come a talk bout lipsink

In a gal p*u**yy your mustache an lip sink

You a gi gal roses an chocolate

Caa see di gaza line an cross it

Mi nuh care if yuh born di same day as Bounty

or if yuh par wid di prophet

Calico rise like a crooked bat

And bat pon yuh head an lost it

Him fras

A di ongle answa dat

Di wangsta pansa weh seh him a di Gangsta Ras

If yuh see him pon di beach every week wen dem

having a feast

Yuh will be calling him di lobsta ras

Dis caspa fi don di imposta ras

Aidonia seh him a jolly rancher ras

But wen dis buss by Christmas

The kids must haffi call him di santa ras

 

Chorus

 

Verse 2(NEW)

 

Me tell u dis

You gwaa do yuh own thing

Me a do mi woman a mi home an

di girls outta road ting

You keep eat your pum pum

Di girls keep mi pipe shine & chroming

A bungle a gyal in a di rolling

Bungle a gun anytime wen me stroll & boring

Wah day yah busy seh him nah go jail again

Cause wah day yuh kid ralph hold him, pole him

Wen him a sleep an snoring

Him wake up an find di man dem adore him

An a seh him not going down

Di man dem gang up an hold him

An a seh him nuh fraid a nuh body

Him nuh care who a dem daddy

Di teacha ignore him

But if i buk him in di street

I shall sen him brain touring, yow

 

Chorus

 

Half of Verse 1

 

Hey, Nuh bwoy caa violate this link

Shout out one orda,clans an *lo**s & crips link

In di street tune a beat, food a eat

An yuh waa di bigship sink

Badmind instinct

Come a talk bout lipsink

In a gal p*u**yy your mustache an lip sink

 

 

 

 

Aidonia - Bruk It Off

February 27, 2008
Started By skendon2 Comments
INTRO

so sick
dancing in da club
dats where i saw her
tel bob mi waa her*
rite now all mi need fi go ova di tiga mart
and get sum rubber
where i saw her
yea man mi wa her
di way how shi move har body
that a get mi horny

CHORUS

gyal
from mi si yu whine
mi no yu no fi bruk it off
from yu no yu body good
man tel yu seh yu body good
an yu body nuh tuff it sof
whine fi mi mmm
bruk it off
siddung pan e
boom pan e
bruk it off
tun bak way an
bruk it off
an f*k mi like u waa breed
whine....

vs1

til yu sweat up an a fan body
hot hot
whine an guh down
an si down like hassok
tek a sat
whine coom up mek it drop hot
den like a clock
yu tick tock tock tock
whine like yu horny a search
weh di cock at
den back it up
and brace fi di attack
shi cock it up
an nuh hear nuh bone a crack
wen shi get attack
a whine
man a pop

CHORUS

vs2

girls
run out
an galang bad
gwaan galang
split pan di groun
duty up yuself
galang
skin out pan yu headtop
gwaan
galang
when yu whine up
yu panty a show
mek it galang
coom offa yu head
an balance pan one han
galang
set up yuself
like di gear of a van
any whine yu do fi mi madam
show mi di whine weh yu use bruk di bamboo of alan
Intro

Before him rise

Him life flashing

Is like him soul a leave him body

And him helplessly watching

In a di fridge madden dash him

An feel him him whole body get numb like mr. death really catch him.

Chorus x2

Dem get a doze a dem worst nightmare

Real gangsta nuh carry fear I swear

The Empire team dem find dem all dead

People a bawl an a hold dem head

A pree dem death

Man nuh reach dem yet

But me nah pree me dead when me go a my bed

Verse 1

Bwoy tink me fear the war no neva

Chop off Rhyno Head then shoot Deva

Gunbutt Shawn Storm

Pure teeth fly now

P**y get shot and

Collapse like Trevor

The borda me reach an

A search fi Adijah

Fi murda di student go straight to the teacha

Mi rise up the creecha

A full clip fi each a

The most a fi doza b4 fedz reach ya

Torture Omelia she bawl & beg head

then promise fi shoot har if she dare seh feh

Not nice brain flash

Shot bun him like hot rice

A gal who a pass seet

An bawl out Jesus Christ

Empire dead worst than the

Seven a braeton

Mek people a claim dem get murda by Satan

Dat jump out a sleep and a

Shake wen dem wake and

A piss up themself from dem fright

Cause dem fear man.

Chorus x2

Verse 2

Me hunt dem and find dem and

Kill dem regardless

Me strapping di broadest

Dem head is the target

The nightmare dem have will be one dem nuh forget

Dem a trace like dem hav a big pus.syy like Margaret

Nuh chatting,

Me ratchick him and then gun shot him

Mek bwoy blo.*o*dcla.th a run like the lake of St. Catherine

Shot buss thru him tripe

Mek him stink like a lathrine

Dem bawling lke wen a virgin get a batterying.(f**ked by nuff men)

Intro


-- Edited by pengo at 12:46, 2008-02-29

-- Edited by Pimping at 16:09, 2008-02-29

I-octane - Different page

February 28, 2008
Started By Crazypickney2 Comments

Artiste: I - octane

Label: rated r records

(Intro)

Ah ah

Whats up

It's I-Octane representing to the world

(Oh yes oh yes oh yes)

I guess you all wasn't ready for this one.

Chorus (repeat x2)

Jah put I on a different page

He once said works of the meek want waste

So I won't sit around and gaze when the fire

Deh yah so fi blaze (oh yes)

(Verse 1)

I read the book that Rastafari wrote

I and I gain knowledge now I'm so high (yea)

From the dungeon he rose I he chose I but note every man

below

Hey none above the most high he gave I options never force I

But gi mi di fire fi bun up jackets and bow ties,

(Yea) give a damn about I but I

Won't cry wont try, cause blessings is assured none

Can demote I

So tell dem Jah him our god

And if a rings him a our lord, praise him cause blessing him

make shower hard. Everyday we lock a hour psalm

Pagans cant stand guard wicked man heart shallow

Cause Jah a lead on dem nah follow

Like swine inna dem own mess dem wallow,

But Jah mek me firmer then any wall any column

Have news for them like shalom.

(Repeat chorus x2)

(Verse 2)

Oh yes hey

Mount Zion is I destination

Well this was way plan

Lock a reverence inna Jah I stay strong

Africa I hail from, wah drums a beat

Meds weh sweet

Turn up di fire pon pagans

Because dem no rate di master

That's why dem face disaster

That's why retribution tek dem sons and daughters

Mi life pagans after

Jah sail I cross the water

Slew adversary that mi charge fah

(Hey) so when the hills sleep and the valley deep

Wicked man a move *lo**y in the streets

Jah never mek mi knees weak

Haffi hail him a so mi see it (yea) Jah name is love,

All I gain is love

(Repeat chorus x4)

Aidonia - Hol Di Trigga (Empty)

February 26, 2008
Started By skendon5 Comments
INTRO

yo
nuh nonsesne
nuh chat
nuh pree
cause wen mi buss my gun demship sink
f*k do dem
buss my gun dem ship sink
stephen di boss!
lef dem inna pit a stink
dem vex tru me n stephen
wa deal wid sum hitta link
how di f*k dem fi tlk bout
big ship a sink
nuh nonsense!

CHORUS

wen badman
hol in pan di trigga
inna p*u**yy hed it
empty empty
leggo di trigga
fling in a nex clip weh a 20
tru yu gi miagis* expenses
hed buss off like g string n frenchi
ded body wi lef pan di groun fi di ppl dem si
dem si
hol on pan di trigga
inna bwoy hed gun a empty empty
leggo di trigga put in di nex clip weh 20
...
shot damage dem intensly
ded body wi lef pan di groun fi di ppl dem si

VS1

shot dem
mek dem spread out pon groun
buss head out an tongue
*lo** red out an run
bleed out an coome tru leg mouth an lung
gal beg out an dun dem ded out an done
rilfe clap leg out pon sum
shotty
nozzle
fat like keg mouth an drum
informa cya talk,
def out an dum
site brain favour orange 'peg mouth' n plum
me,
strap unda cloths
and me inna ross
and beat tru dem nose and teeth
chop it off,
di toes and feet
so the cloths can seal
fly and those a eat
him, house and street
full up off holes and leak
dem dose and sleep
buy the crows a meat
brain fire thousand feet
body madden froze and keep
gimme a rose and weep

vs2

mi nuh no wat hype him up
shot bite him up
wen di glock lite him up
plus mi go
lift di mac 90 up
bwoi hed
top
crack like peanut
all wen
him a dive
drop
try fi duck
shot still clap him
mek him quak like di duck
tell dem
dem face
dem fi stop try skin up
...
hey
inna black mickey gut
pop
tripe erup
yea
wen di bruk back knife
mi stuck
watch dem eye close like it shut
watch dem body til it nah move
like a cyar
run a stop lite
....
like him get a crack pipe fi suck
dat life is up
jack bite di dus
weh di f*k do dem
yo

CHORUS

Pop It Off - Aidonia Ft Chino

November 21, 2007
Started By skendon4 Comments

INTRO


Yo
bigship
mi real fren
chino
wat im sayin


vs1

hey wats goin on bredda man
hands up
gyal p*u**y you never nyam
inna bed yu
neva lead a man
neva bed a man
neva bend a man
nah hole treva han (nah)
go a neverlan
go a lebanan
shot beat like leda ban
bullets sen off like telegram
wen di beretta slam
inna head lead a jam
barney like treva lan
im so icy
call me the weather man
if yu eva mad
try rob mi
body strect out like
a begga han
tru dat relax like
an federlan (not sure)
or get foot ampicate*
like...
now dog have di head a nyam
like egg n ham
soo sick

CHORUS

wi nuh tek nuh talk
nuh trus nuh shadow afta dawk
wi pop it off
wi cock it fast
den shot it blas
pop it off (X2)


wi buss it
suh sick(x2)
all dem a hype
ana run dem mouth
lef dem wid
nuh lip
nuh teet


wi buss it
suh sick(x2)
caa dis chino
aiddi dadada
brada from a nada mada
lef joe
suh fit*


vs2

a fling kabruto like di hollowman(not sure)
shot fly thru yu like a hologram
im no taliban
....

Under Construction soon to finish lol party

Intro

 

A Showkrme, die didi die die bush

No mercy,p*u**yy

No no mercy,bang bush

No mercy,no

No no mercy fi dem

No question,no machine beat

Four four pon jaws and teeth

Me nuh like chatty mouth, talking naw dweet.

 

Chorus x2

 

When bullet enter bwoy head

Fi di dred

Him dead

Which suck p*u**yy bwoy can diss mi don and no dead

Pree *lo** it bled

Ingram wid clip weh long swing from jim neck to him leg

Nozzle head run red

Unda leg yuh nyam fi the mad gal dem

Done nyam di wrong meat

Suh nyam lead

Damn damn nyam nyam

 

Verse 1

 

Circular motion of barrel wen it spin

Wen it spin interest di three piece nozzling

Ragsimin, a him from niabingi

Chrome ting quicker than di phone ting weh yuh bring

Step to me through the teeth flighting

Copper coat lead steel weh Mark, he's firing

To space dem head bus,him brain's burning

In a pain now black rhyno(A Bullet that is acidic) trans him.

Bang bush

Grung lef that in

Face push out like potato & pumpkin

Soul lef body

*lo** run like gatlin

Mama scream in a scheme fi who kill har king

Police circle endz like thirty gathering

Bretha tek di pin

A word him just a fling

Herbs fi whether him

Dem murda Trevor Chin

Mama weep wen the church end

And the dirt just a fling.

 

Chorus x2

 

Verse 2

 

Dem a mek earthshake unda comptan

strapped hand

Strap tan

Till me wheel off and clap one, clap one

To fence brain ago bake

It go London

Thats where i use fi yuh tan pon

Wha wrong wid that man

Weh nyam gal like aston kutch

Like crisp peas & mash yam

 

Yow b*m**ohole

A showkryme from JOP enuh.

Yuh see wen me done wheel off,

 

Verse 3

 

Yuh haffi tek death with eaze

In threes me eaze with few SMGs

Guns identical like siamese cats

Firing copper coat wid steel caps

Round corner me touch wid me piece that

mi father gimme fi watch di place wen he's not there

Any bwoy time

Fi heaps of straps put out life like guns from east.

 

Chorus x2

 

repeat Verse 1

 

Chorus x2

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Intro:

Selasi-i

Baby G

Yeahhhhhhhhhhh (I)

O lawd o lawd (o lawd o lawd)

My name is so excellent

throughout this earth

selasi-i

yeahhhhhhhh

Jehovah guide me

be my guidance

greater salvation for me

Jehovah guide me

be my guidance

no they could never stop me



Chorus:

I'm on the rock (Im on the rock)

higher than I and I (higher than I and I)

Jehovah guide me

I am on the rock (I am on the rock)



go tell my enemy

I am on the rock

selasi guide me

and a me them cyaaa stop

I will never look back


Verse1:


look how much thing them try (look how much thing them try)

and every thing fail (and every thing fail)

tru mi born pon the gully

nuff a try fi tek mi life

and waaa mi go a jail (dem waa mi go a jail)



with helicopter inna the air (helicopter inna the air)

bright light a shine a grung (bright light a shine a grung)

dem say nobody move, nobody run

from the river to the bank lock dung

them nuh know which part mi turn



Chorus:

cause I was on the rock (on the rock)

higher than I and I (higher than I and I)

Jehovah guide me

Im on the rock

wooooie



go tell my enemy

I 'm on the rock (selasi-i)

selasi guide me

and mi never look back (emanuel)

a me them cyaaa stop



Verse few:

music a gal over gun

tell dem nuh stop the fun

cause if them stop the fun

them muss prepare fi stop the gun



the yutes dem *lo** a run

dung deh inna the slum

dem mek a bag a promise and naw fulfill none

mama cry out

yu think dem response how much innocent yute die out

look how much sell them sell and noweh dem naw buy out

if revolution shoulda start them rich enough can fly out

selasi-i



Jehovah guide me be my guidance greater salvation for me

Jehovah guide me be my guidance no they could never stop me



Chorus:

Im on the rock (Im on the rock)

higher than I and I (higher than I)

Jehovah guide me

I am on the rock (Im on the rock)

go tell my enemies (warn them)

mi nuh gone noweh

tell them fi change them ways

selasi-i

yeahhhhhhhh



Jehovah guide me

be my guidance (be my guidance)

o lord o lord


pon the edge lyrics busy signal

February 22, 2008
Started By bad4life712 Comments

Lyrics: "Pon Di Edge" - Busy Signal

busy.jpgINTRO:
Aint gonna leave you girl so just wine for me girl, wine for me girl, wine for me, wine x4

My girl just wine pon di edge, pon di edge, pon di edge WINE
Pon di edge, pon di edge, pon di edge GAL wine pon di edge, pon di edge, pon di edge gal. QUINT IT, QUINT IT, QUINT IT, gal

OH x18
You too bad gal you too bad

Verse 1:
Gal you somin tight yes mi love how you hook it baby
You grip mi right, use di muscle hold it baby
Mi call you last night have to call you back tonight
Dont you somein right yes yu somein tight
Mi seh Gal yu have di grip and di glue OH
Nuh bag a man naw pass through OH
Naw give it to the fish and di crew OH Testing one three nu test two
My girl just hold me with the muscle MUSCLE
Climb on slide on pon di grizzle OH
Worse when di rain start drizzle
Mek mi go dig out the somein with the - - - - chisel

You keep it clean gal like how yu keep it coming at me
You make mi talk in a mi sleep You mek mi talk in a mi sleep
You keep it clean gal like how yu keep it wining on me You make mi talk in a mi sleep, my girl yu mek mi even ask fi di somein inna me sleep

CHO:
you somin tight OH x8
You grip mi right OHx8
gal QUINT IT, QUINT IT, QUINT IT, gal QUINT IT, QUINT IT, QUINT IT,

Pon di edge, pon di edge, pon di edge gal
Pon di edge, pon di edge, pon di edge

Verse 2:
Mi gal a you di man dem want di whole a dem a haunt you
A your name dem a call from dem get you once dem a stalk you
Mi hook di nookie weh nu bag a man nuh run through
You have di grip and it nuh done thru
You have di shape di looks UH UH Look good inna pencil foot UH UH Every man dem want a jook UH UH
Wouldnt mind if you open like a book UHUH
Gal tell dem look but nuh touch dem cannot even feel it
A nuff a wish you was a barrel fi dem wheel wid
OH x18 you too bad girl you too bad
A nuh dat gal ,wine pon di edge, pon di edge, pon di edge WINE
Pon di edge, pon di edge, pon pon pon di edge

Gal you somin tight yes mi love how you hook it baby
You grip mi right, use di muscle hold it baby
Mi call you last night have to call you back tonight
Dont you somein right yes yu somein tight
Mi seh Gal yu have di grip and di glue OH
Nuh bag a man naw pass through OH Naw give it to the fish and di crew OH Testing one three nu test two
My girl just hold me with the muscle MUSCLE
Climb on slide on pon di grizzle
Worse when di rain start drizzle
Mek mi go dig out the somein with the,with the,with the chisel

You keep it clean gal like how yu keep it coming at me
You make mi talk in a mi sleep You mek mi talk in a mi sleep
You keep it clean gal like how yu keep it wining on me You make mi talk in a mi sleep, my girl yu mek mi even ask fi di somein inna me sleep

you somin tight OH x8
You ukku right OHx8

Gal QUINT IT, QUINT IT, QUINT IT, gal QUINT IT, QUINT IT, QUINT IT,

Pon di edge, pon di edge, pon di edge gal
Pon di edge, pon di edge, pon di edge

Mi gal a you di man dem want

chris brown_whith you

January 21, 2008
Started By djshanex1 Comments

Chris Brown - With You lyrics


I need you boo, (Ooh)
I gotta see you boo (Hey)
And the hearts all over the world tonight,
Said the hearts all over the world tonight

I need you boo, (Ooh)
I gotta see you boo (Hey)
And the hearts all over the world tonight,
Said the hearts all over the world tonight

[Verse 1]
Hey! Little mama,
Ooh, you a stunna
Hot... lil figure,
Yes, you a winner
And I'm so glad to be yours,
You're a class all your own
And...
Ooh, little cutie
When... you talk to me
I swear... the whole world stops
You're... my sweetheart
And I'm so glad that you are mine
You are one of a kind and...

[Bridge]
You mean to me
What I mean to you and...
Together baby,
There is nothing we won't do
Cos if I gotchu,
I don't need money,
I don't need cars,
Girl, you're my all.
And...

[Chorus]
Oh!
I'm into you,
And girl,
No... one else would do,
Cuz with every kiss and every hug,
You make me fall in love,
And now I... know I can't be the only one,
I bet his heart's all over the world tonight,
With the love of his life who feel...
Wat I feel when I'm

With you
With you
With you
With you
With you
Girl...
With you
With you
With you
With you
With you

[Verse 2]
Oh Girl!
I don't want nobody else,
Without you, there's no one left then,
You're like Jordans on Saturday,
I gotta have you and I cannot wait now,
Hey! little shawty,
Say... you care for me,
You know... I care for you,
You know... that I'll be true,
You know... that I won't lie,
You know... that I would try,
To be your everything... yeah...

[Bridge]
Cuz if I got chu,
I don't need money,
I don't need cars,
Girl, you're my all.
And...

[Chorus]
Oh!
I'm into you,
And girl,
No... one else would do,
Cuz with every kiss and every hug,
You make me fall in love,
And now I... know I can't be the only one,
I bet his heart's all over the world tonight,
With the love of they life who feel...
Wat I feel when I'm

With you
With you
With you
With you
With you
Ohh...
With you
With you
With you
With you
With you
Yeah Heh...

[Bridge 2]
And I...
Will never try to deny,
Cuz you are my whole light,
Cuz if you ever let me go,
I would die...
So I won't find,
I don't need another woman,
I just need your all and nothing,
Cus' if I got that,
And I'll be straight
Baby, you're the best part of my day

I need you boo,
I gotta see you boo
And the hearts all over the world tonight,
Said the hearts all over the world tonight
They need their boo
They gotta see their boo
Said there's hearts all over the world tonight
Hearts all over the world tonight
Woo Ooohh... Yeah~

They need it boo,
They gotta see their boo,
Said the hearts all over the world tonight,
Hearts all over the world tonight
They need it boo,
They gotta see their boo,
Said the hearts all over the world tonight,
Hearts all over the world tonight

[Chorus]
Oh!
I'm into you,
And girl,
No... one else would do,
Cuz with every kiss and every hug,
You make me fall in love,
And now I... know I can't be the only one,
I bet his heart's all over the world tonight,
With the love of they life who feel...
Wat I feel when I'm

With you
With you
With you
With you
With you
Girl...
With you
With you
With you
With you
With you
Ohh...

Gunshot - vybz Kartel

January 4, 2008
Started By tantan3 Comments
gfIntro:
I always been wondering wah really take some fool(me too)
Dem neva know wen me say teacher is ah *lo**claat war school
Yo delly(Ranks)
Rise di *lo**claat askelli fi unda di celli (inna di swamps)
When we shoot bb*m**oclahole dem cant return like Makavelli
Life unbalance yo yo yo yo
Ah di War Teacher

Chorus:
Diss badman you get gunshot sey fe
Ak inna me hand me dun chat
Gunshot Say Fe
Black Talon on ya face me punch dat
Gunshot say fe
Nyam ya food like ah *lo**claat lunch dat
Delly dun chat
We nah kick we nah box nah *lo**claat punch dat

Verse 1:
Me an me guns roll deep like subs
Aks and Slugs with black leather gloves
Guiness and redbull with straight big buds
Cah real badman don't hang out at clubs
We straight like lion not lion cubs
Delly Ranks tool is not no car lugz
Dis ah tool weh gi yah hole weh require body plugs
Ah di russian rifle weh sing like bunny rugs
Bb*m**oclahole
Unno muss unda drugs
Fi diss portmore and west kingston thugs
ya feel wen me buck me ah greet ya with kisses and hugs
dis badda dan crips and *lo**claat *lo**s

Chorus:
Gunshot sey fe
Ak inna me hand me dun chat
Gunshot Sey Fe
Black Talon on ya face me punch dat
Gunshot say fe
Nyam ya food like ah *lo**claat lunch dat
Delly dun chat
We nah kick we nah box nah *lo**claat punch dat

Verse 2:
Gunshot ah stiing like hand pon watch
Ya head get chip up ya skin pitch patch
Batty man alone gone neighborhood watch
Ak inna me hand informer cant catch
Shot im up fine fine not strings attach
Gunshot ah kick im like football match
Badda dan stonelove play against swatch
wen hollow point itch you you cant scratch
gunshot ah sail out pon im like ah yacht
cah delly ranks ak nah have safety latch
me get my gun from di factory wen dem come inna di batch

Chorus:
Diss badman you get gunshot sey fe
Ak inna me hand me dun chat
Gunshot Sey Fe
Black Talon on ya face me punch dat
Gunshot say fe
Nyam ya food like ah *lo**claat lunch dat
Delly dun chat
We nah kick we nah box nah *lo**claat punch dat

Verse 3:
Me an me guns roll deep like subs
Aks and Slugs with black leather gloves
Guiness and redbull with straight big buds
Cah real badman don't hang out at clubs
We straight like lion not lion cubs
Delly Ranks tool is not no car lugz
Dis ah tool weh gi yah hole weh require body plugs
Ah di russian rifle weh sing like bunny rugs
Bb*m**oclahole
Unno muss unda drugs
Fi diss portmore and west kingston thugs
ya feel wen me buck me greet ya with kisses and hugs
dis badda dan crips and *lo**claat *lo**s

Chorus:
Diss badman you get gunshot sey fe
Ak inna me hand me dun chat
Gunshot Sey Fe
Black Talon on ya face me punch dat
Gunshot say fe
Nyam ya food like ah *lo**claat lunch dat
Delly dun chat
We nah kick we nah box nah *lo**claat punch dat


Gunshot sey fe
Ak inna me hand me dun chat
Gunshot Sey Fe
Black Talon on ya face me punch dat
Gunshot say fe
Nyam ya food like ah *lo**claat lunch dat
Delly dun chat
We nah kick we nah box nah *lo**claat punch dat

Intro (Busy, Demarco)

Youths, reality check
Face to face with life.. When last unuh give thanks fi protection.. life
Sometimes you gotta make a sacrifice.. Trodding in trodding out
Health, strength, food..
Reality, yeah.. Busyyy
Check yuself.. mirror..
Yeah, Demarco, believe.. Busy
Ghetto yout wise, rise
Yeah.. ghetto prayer, reality check
Believe mi nuh.. Demarco, Busyyy..

Chorus (Demarco)
Protect me oh father.. Jah
When the devil tempt mi yeah I try to work harder
To keep myself from drowning keep my head above water
Cause life aint easy, as its gettin shorter

Tell yuh di truth, growing up as a yout
Mama always told mi make money get that loot.. Youts, hav ambition
Speak up for your rights an never you be a mute.. Nuh matta di condition
Never you be a mute, never you be a mute..

Verse 1
(Busy)
Yow, wid mi third eye vision mi spot dem
These are the days, mi find the times the means the ways
The obstacles sidetrack dem
Mi coulda be one ah di youts wid di strap dem
Ah run thru di scheme, bruck all di shop dem
Mi coulda loot an shoot, but mi choose music ova mack ten
Big up top ten, caw ghetto youts can rise
An be one ah di richest inna di top ten

Youts, be what you wanna
Some ah Dj some ah play ball
Nuff ah dem start from ah stall
Ambition, so dem ah aim fi own dem owna parl
Wen di youts rise an make it
Bad mind will try to take it
I see dem ah fake it, Jah protect us all..yeah.. Busyyy

Chorus (Demarco)
Protect me oh father
When the devil tempt mi yeah I try to work harder.. Demarco
To keep myself from drowning keep my head above water.. Believe mi nuh man
Cause life aint easy, as its gettin shorter

Tell yuh di truth, growing up as a yout
Mama always told mi make money, get that loot
Speak up for your rights an never you be a mute.. Dont be a mute, youts
Never you be a mute, never you be a mute..

Verse 2 (Busy)
We ah go work fi wah wi want
Wi naa depend pon people
We naa cotch on to dem like weeble
Almighty ah we shield, protect we from evil

Nuh mek dem tell yuh she yuh cyaa
Drive expensive vehicle
We di bwoy dem ah try inveigle
None ah dem cyaa stop di youths dem from soar like eagle

Because dem want yuh fi fall
Station yout dont get feeble
Nuh badda turn to di coke or di needle
Nuh make dem force yuh fi do certain tings yuh nuh need to

But Jah protect us overall
Di days of my life
Fi all di tears di ghetto youth dem bawl.. Believe mi nuh
Yeah.. Jah

Chorus (Demarco)
Protect me oh father
When the devil tempt mi yeah I try to work harder
To keep myself from drowning keep my head above water
Cause life aint easy, as its gettin shorter

Tell yuh di truth, growing up as a yout
Mama always told mi make money, get that loot
Speak up for your rights an never you be a mute
Never you be a mute, never you be a mute..

Believe..

Lyrikz by: Gucci / *DjKiMmYP*

Intro

 

r11 35x35

Goodnight ladies

May I have your attention please

Nowlisten closely

I want all my independent sexy ladies

To get on the dancefloor and wine

 

Chorus

 

Wine it like yuh waa gi buntekkkps 29x68

Like money just run

Like seh yuh soon cumr10 32x38

Wine it like the rain a fallbe 40x50

And major a call in a di dancehall

Wine it like yuh unda heatdwine 46x68

And blues a come on

And mommy just gone

Wine it like yuh want a fuss born

Wine up, wine up,wine upwine 29x68

Gal yuh do it in a script and

Yuh do it in a join up.

 

Verse 1

 

Hey, good god

How yuh wine so sexitive?Eh

An yuh vagina sensitive

Set good, a body a no bed this is

Me a di teacha

Yuh waa be wid misses

Feel around,yuh have the best titties

The reason why me f**k off naked is

Naked oil produce the girl child

So mejust nah spoil the baby bwoy style.

Me nuh done yet

Wine likkle speedier

Me to yuh clit is like news to the media

Yuh no have aids

Yuh no have nuh bolemeia

Gal a seh she tight

But your sometn teenier

Him haffi write you a four page love letter

Bout yuh cocktics and how yuh f**k better

With every strenght backas with intent

f**k the bwoy like seh f**k nuh soo end.

 

Chorus

 

Verse 2

 

Balance, like a acrobat

Cant broke this,

It is not carrot

Cock it up fi me send sometn unda that

While me nibble yuh breastlike a panganat(pomegranate)

Me will mek yuh waabail off a it and cannot

Bed broke,blacks haffi ask Don

wha dat?

Yuh p*u**yy wet like where the ship anchor at

Yuh waamore, cchhuupps

Dont even answa dat.

Me see it inna yuh face

Mi know how the waa f**k stay

Vaseline is here because

Yuh p*u**yy must tear

Buddy can reach lungs to

A no just air

Cock it up high like the f**king atmosphere

Luv gwaan hypye

You ago pay like bus fare

What is my buddy size

Imagine a truck steer

Tun backway

But the teacha nuh tump rear

What a p*u**yy tight, hey

Lift up yuh front hair.

 

Chorus

 

Repeat Verse 1

 

Chorus

 

Repeat Verse 2

 

Chorus(Fades out)

 

 

 

 

 

 

send fi mi army - vybz kartel

January 4, 2008
Started By tantan7 Comments
send fi mi army - vybz kartel

(intro)
we dark again
yo 12 lane
lock dung whitehall
gunshot from sun up till night fall
yow jefery yyyyype
wet dem up like a tsunamiiiiiiiii
ah weh di *lo**CLAT dis!


(chorus)
dem wha fi war mi suh mi sen fi mi army
bullit ah spray dem like a issey miyake
dis di empire
coppa shot ah guh fire
mr palma got di rifle dem weh talla dan palm tree

wha fi war mi suh mi sen fi mi army
bullit ah spray dem like a issey miyake
nuttin wid gleena
suh mi disguise inna
camaflauge,blue suit,or red seem or kahkiii




(verse 1)
one!....gunshot kill any man
di reminton dat tun im inna skeleton
smitt an wessun... eva inna adidjah left han
coppa split skull in di split of ah second
doc ah look inna im head wid out a cyat scan
yuh nuh know mi? lissen supa cat song
mount ah gun weh mi add up madd di maths man
flinging... ah fi cricketa mi nuh batts man
whats wrong? dem come wid gyang
but when dis bang
dem head fling from dem neck
dem mek once false move
shot sen mek dem met dem death
cyaah diss white hall everette
bwoy piss dem self like child bed wet
yuh sen treat?
guh suck yuh madda!
ah death before dishonor


(chorus)
dem wha fi war mi suh mi sen fi mi army
bullit ah spray dem like a issey miyake
dis di empire
coppa shot ah guh fire
mr palma got di rifle dem weh talla dan palm tree

dem wha fi war mi suh mi sen fi mi army
bullit ah spray dem like a issey miyake
nuttin wid gleena
suh mi disguise inna
camaflauge,blue suit,or red seem or kahkiii






(verse 2)
no meetin ...from yuh dis yuh get beatin
steven..none ah im gun nuh use diesel
suh deven believe im ah guh link yuh fi reason
bullit to skin like meat to need season
gaza cold like winta
mi nuh response fi di adda *lo**clat three season
so tell missah evil kaniville
mi desert pich im till im eagle
ow yuh fi tink ah closet
when mi seh six pants
mine ave crank shaft pistons
bwoy come ah big ship ah diss lance
mi nuh response
pick im off at ah distance
god av di ole world in his hands
but mi own di gunz anall di big bombs
an nuh mi start it typical
meee neva wha no guerilla waaaaaaaaar


(chorus)
dem wha fi war mi suh mi sen fi mi army
bullit ah spray dem like a issey miyake
dis di empire
coppa shot ah guh fire
mr palma got di rifle dem weh talla dan palm tree

dem wha fi war mi suh mi sen fi mi army
bullit ah spray dem like a issey miyake
nuttin wid gleena
suh mi disguise inna
camaflauge,blue suit,or red seem or kahkiii
Riddim: dark again riddim

Vybz Kartel - Mafraudo

January 29, 2008
Started By shardo5 Comments
None a dem Pu**y deh cyah call Mr. Palmer informer,
send him to di balmer
Dis Kartel yuh ah go get murder like yuh father,
real life war unnuh rather
Mi neva kill a barber, but if ah so ah so rise di lama
Pear badman name Palmer, Tristan, Mocha from Payne Land
Wah do some pu**y wid second-hand jeep and few namebrand

Sing some funeral Psalms when mi rise dem arms yah
Feel say yuh bad come shoot up the Gaza
Real informer nuh clown Missa Palmer
You run to reporters like Lorna
You strap up wid pad not armour, go call mi name innah Gleaner
Di last man drive past yuh corner ah gully yuh chuck innah

Everybody know, informer dats what you are
Seh mi shoot up yuh ends innah my owna car
How yuh fi gimme hype when yuh beg mi par
And mi write five songs gi yuh turn yuh innah star

Talk bout bad man place, who cut yuh innah yuh damn face?
Roach tell yuh me bow, wrong man wrong place
Dahlia wipe har pu**y pon yuh long face
Copper scatta head twenty-one place

Me and Singer Blinger never stop par,
ah di don so
You dis yuh songwriter name Tanso
Him write, 'Wah dem ah seh?'
Rise up di nanko, mek yuh marrow fly like johncrow
Bout me cyah go Portmore yuh ah lip trace
Me lock di scheme from Boston to Fifth Phase
Glock paste bear fat shot innah yuh dog-face
Dump him a dyke yuh nuh deserve the morgue space

Wi chop man, wi nuh chop furniture
Di gyal yuh ah min' ah try mek her richer
She ah f**k one a my friend in your apartment, pon your bed under your picture
Ah me say Portmore have the Askela
How mi fi leff Portmore fra**c*at fella?
Earthworm please warn fin-hand bredda
Or man ah go open him head like umbrella

CHORUS
Di Teacha nuh bleacha, di chop innah yuh face yuh ah rub wid Noxema
Mofraudo memba yuh have a ba**yman bredda
And yuh madda still suffer so wah mi fi bad mind fah?

VERSE TWO:
Bout X5, mi Harrier, di beama, di Honda add up to wah, 8.8 million
Me buy a house fi mi madda, mine big like Pavillion
You come a hype bout crappy van
Memba di house weh yuh madda live likkle like patty van
Termite a nyam it like how yuh ah nyam Yvonne
Rah, yuh been acting pon, Uzi from Ackee Pond
marro nah fly dat vanish like magician

Sell out which dads, how dads fi get sell out
How dem a dads and ah nyaming michelle out
Fi him bow tongue soon fell out
When dem fling yuh through glass up ah Spring did you yell out?

Nah kill nuh man and him shot off Tiger foot
Das why God set yuh finger like a nook
Addi crack skull like egg innah oil ah cook
Dem ah nuh gangster dem ah gangster designer look

Hold on, yuh babymother name Dahlia seh yuh suck more dan mosquitos carrying malaria
Yuh nuh bad, yuh ah p*u**yy innah bad man area,
nuh fit the criteria
Busy see mi wah day and run, but mi nah run him dung, why
Cuz if yuh run dung yuh shadow now, you will never catch it,
news bulletin

BRIDGE:
Mofraudo the failure yuh ketch di soldier man innah di house a f**k Dahlia
Yuh rush di soldier and yuh get f**ked up
People ah nuh long time ah since him buss wah day yah

Of Dem Dat iz

Bugle - What Im Gonna Do

January 29, 2008
Started By shardo1 Comments
Do to do do, what I'm gonna do
Daseca

(chorus)
Exercise everyday and I'm still not fit
My kids are hungry and I ain't got shit
What I'm gonna do? What I'm gonna do? what I'm
gonna do?
What would you do?

Exercise everyday and I'm still not fit
My kids are hungry and I ain't got shit
What I'm gonna do? What I'm gonna do? what I'm
gonna do?
This is what I'm gonna do you all

(verse 1)
Is just another day in the struggle
All I see is zinc fence and puddle
Life for me this ain't no fun
The only thing I can depend pon is my gun
I really don't wanna rob Mr.Chung
But, survival a di key inna di slum
If you're not a bees you might get stung
Please don't ask me how come
We do what we do an we sell what we sell
And we con who we con, whole heap a lie tell
We rise an we fell in this place where we dwell
Don't think it's all well, it's on earth but it's hell
A place where you can identify by the smell
White collar criminal trick us with their fist an bell
A place where, babies are having babies
This mothering f**kin' place is crazy

(chorus)

(verse 2)
One room fill with kids
would have thought it's a bunch of Bratys
But we ain't white so you know it's all shady
Dinner tonight maybe
Same routine chicken back gravy
Who would have thought in the year 2007 we'd still
be living in slavery
They give us no alternative telling us to take heed
When you got to pay even for the f**kin' air you
breathe
Sometimes I wonder if my *lo** is different from the
*lo** that has bleed
Oh shit,my life is filled with so much pain and grief
I've got ten brothers and sisters and mom still a
conceive
When our last siblings don't even start teethe
Dad try to make two ends meet the cops take his
weed
I wish you know how much I gotta go, I gotta leave
I can't breathe, no roses growing
Even though I sow the seed, I gotta leave, I gotta
leave
Yea, yea, I really gotta leave

(chorus)

Cassie Me & U Lyrics

February 6, 2008
Started By ZJSnyper1 Comments
Cassie-
you've been waiting so long
I'm hear to answer your call
I know that I shouldn't have had you waiting at all
I've been so busy, but I've been thinking about what I wanna do with you

Bridge-
I know them other guys, they been talking bout the way I do what I do
They heard I was good, they wanna see if it's true
They know you're the one I wanna give it to
I can see you want me too
Now, it's me and you

Chours-
It's me and you, now
I've been waiting (Waiting)
Think I wanna make that move, now
Baby, tell me if you like it (Tell me if you like it)
It's me and you, now
I've been waiting
Think I wanna make that move, now
Baby, tell me how you like it

Cassie-
I was waiting for you to tell me you were ready
I know what to do, if only you would let me
As long as you're cool with it, I'll treat you right
Here is where you wanna be

Bridge-
I know them other guys, they been talking bout the way I do what I do
They heard I was good, they wanna see if it's true
They know you're the one I wanna give it to
I can see you want me too
And now, it's me and you

Chours-
it's me and you now (Baby, it's me and you)
I've been waiting
Think I wanna make that move, now (Thinking bout making that move)
Baby, tell me if you like it (Tell me if you like it)
It's me and you, now (Uh-huh)
I've been waiting (Hey)
Think I wanna make that move, now (Wanna make a move)
Baby, tell me how you like it (Yea)

Cassie-
Baby, I'll love you all the way down
Get cha right where you like it, I promise you'll like it (I swear)
Just relax and let me make that move (It's our secret thang)
Keep it between me and you

Chours-
It's me and you, now (Oh Yea-a)
I've been waiting
Think I wanna make that move, now (Move now)
Baby, tell me if you like (Tell me if you like it)
It's me and you, now (Yea)
I've been waiting
Think I wanna make that move, now (Gonna make a move now)
Baby, tell me how you like it
It's me and you

Chorus(x2)

Juvenile - Ha lyrics

February 6, 2008
Started By ZJSnyper1 Comments
That's you with that bad ass Benz ha
That's you that can't keep yo' old lady
cause you keep f**kin her friends ha
You gotta go to court ha
You got served a subpeona for child support ha
That was that nerve ha
You ain't even much get a chance to say a word ha
I know i ain't trippin don't your brother got them birds ha
You ready to bust one of them niggaz head ha
You ain't scared ha
You know how to play it ha
I know you ain't just gonna let a nigga come and punk you ha
Stunt and front you ha
Straight up run you ha
You know who got that fire green ha
You know how to use a triple beam ha
Shit ain't hard as it seems ha
You keep your body clean ha
You got a lot of girbaud jeans ha
Some of your partners dope fiends ha
You really don't want to f**k with them niggaz ha
You come up with them niggaz ha
You stuck with them niggaz ha

[Chorus 2X]
You a paper chaser
You got your block on fire
Remaining a g until the moment you expire
You know what it is yo make nothing out of something
You handle your biz and don't be cryin and suffering

You can't do nothing but love fresh ha
You want to know what we gonna do next ha
You brought my tape with a check ha
You wearing a vest ha
You tryin to protect your chest ha
You spent 70 on your benz ha
That ain't yours that's for your friends ha
You wanna stop these niggaz from playing wit you ha
You wanna run the block ha
You wanna be the only nigga with rocks ha]
You keep your gun cocked ha
You count the money at the end of the night ha
You on a three day flight ha
You full of that diesel ha
You duckin them people ha
Your face was on the news last night ha
You the one that robbed them little dudes out they shoes last night ha
You don't go in the projects when it's dark ha
You claim you thug and you ain't got no heart ha
You came in the Nolia on new years eve ha
You got stuck in that b*t*h and couldn't leave ha
It was hard for youto breathe ha

[Chorus 2X]
You a paper chaser
You got you block on fire
Remaining a g until the moment you expire
You know what it is to make nothing out of something
You handle your biz and don't be cryin and suffering

You got a trespassing charge ha
That dick got hard ha
When you were looking at them little broads ha
You don't know when to quit ha
That's you with that shot calling shit ha
That's you with that balling shit ha
That's you that's taking them hits ha
That hoe don't know when to shut up her mouth ha
You gonna knock that hoe teeth out ha
You done switched from Nike to Reebok ha
You twinkle you golds everytime you leave your house ha
Them income tax checks ha
You bout to flip that ha
You bout to go score you a gram ha
You bout to go put the dope dick on one of these hoe ha
When you broke you drove ha
When you paid you got bookoo places to go ha
You on top ha
You rob somebody shop ha
You don't think you can be stopped ha
You ridin in the Benz on 20 inch rims ha

[Chorus 2X]
You a paper chaser
You got your block on fire
Remaining a g until the moment you expire
You know what it is to make nothing out of something
You handle you biz and don't be cryin and suffering
aaaaahh!
Got to get my break
got to keep my head up

These are the f**king days
when di gal dem in them teens have the f**king aids
nuff youth nuh have degrees
nut but them the grades
picture this and try fi see it with you f**king ears
aaahh!

These are f**king times
when you sneakers aint your only nines
some whe cry pon Jesus a them commit the crimes
nuff illiterate and still a read in between di lines
aaaahh!

High pitch!
Those are the f**king dudes
claim! dem a you friend and want you f**king food
den! some dem a rob, while some a dem a rape, while some a dem a kill,
while some a dem a shoot,
is like we need a rated R pon di f**kin news"

These are the f**king days
when you can't trust police with them dutty ways
juvenile a run di street with dem f**king Ks
yow you caan even rest in piece in you f**king grave

Everyday a di same sh*t,
different gal, same d*ck
different flow, same spit
different drugs, same strip
Same Busy, different hits
with different messages
reaching out to everyone in all different communities
Yeah!

High pitch!
These are the f**king things
that make a f**king deejay want to f**king sing
mi caan believe the babymother dash the pickney in a di thing we pissing in
babyfather beat har wid di ting wah glistenin
aaahh!
yuh listen mi!

There are the f**king days
yuh affi hustle in streets
like a f**king slave
den the boss weh work di least
get the f**king raise
yuh nuh si seh di leaders fi step up the pace
aaaahh!

Listen to these f**king facts
who nuh have a Smith & Wesson
have a f**king Glock
capper whistle some body missing
when yuh hear it stop
another mother bawl while she suffer the lost
aaaahh!

Welcome to these f**king streets
chalkline, white sheet regular wi see it
the less fortunate get treated like some refugees
but don't get fade up
keep you head up stay on your feet
aaahh!

High pitch!
Right now we are at a f**king stage
this day and age
is like we locked up in a f**king cage
and mi a tell you seh the system need fi re-arrange
it's kind a strange, mi want fi buy a range
but the price out of mi range

Watch the f**king way you move
killers in the street always got something to prove
watch yuh step, you better watch f**king way yuh choose
careful how you live your life cause them wi out yuh fuse
aaaahh!

In these days at the airport
dem waan yuh tek off belt kick off airforce
dem tek weh you cologne, roll-on, toothpaste wha dem hear bout
mi feel like mi woulda pull me f**king hair out

These are the f**king days
when you affi sing seh these are the f**king days
yow mi can't believe seh these are the f**king days
while mi sing Dasaka, please play the f**king phrase.
aaaahh!

Vybz Kartel - Beat It

January 29, 2008
Started By shardo2 Comments
Yo Jigsy, get mi gun dem togetha, cau we badda than Bin Ladin and him thousand brodda

Verse 1:
Some breed a gun weh man a buss some bwoy nah have dem
Mi been let in di Mossberg inna college mi have dem
Di war cold nah dun, Reagan and Gorbachav dem
Deh put it in pon di slop, then mi know shotta solve di problem
May we put a bullethole inna yuh face wid one a di magnum
Or a 12 Gauge bullet big like one a di con cod dem solve di problem

Chorus:
When we, rise up di gun a nuh fi fun we a go beat it beat it
Police a come we nah go run we still a beat it beat it
Some bwoy dress off dem gun dem model like Victoria's Secret
A when di warstart and get hot di same one run wey leave it
Mek sure get a gun and yuh keep it
Cau any word we seh we a eat it
M-16 deh pon repeat it cuaght in yuh brain leak out every secret

Verse 2:
When yuh ready motherf**ker do yuh ting buss di calico di uzi anyting weh yuh a bring
A nuh pawn a nuh addict mi nuh inna runnin
Mi ready fi buss it up mi a di king in di gunnin
Silence di beretta nobody nuh see a ting
Paramedic a fi go wey Mr. Madden fi come in
Cop a clip in like f**kin chcien wing
Cau so we gun in gun in a nuh busy a nuh bing
Full a bank full a killa full up of gorilla
Nuh gorilla weh dem inna forest a chill a mista
Mi seh killa bruk a dilla shot head off propella Portmore rise askella

Chorus:
When we, rise up di gun a nuh fi fun we a go beat it beat it
Police a come we nah go run we still a beat it beat it
Some bwoy dress off dem gun dem model like Victoria's Secret
A when di warstart and get hot di same one run wey leave it
Mek sure get a gun and yuh keep it
Cau any word we seh we a eat it
M-16 deh pon repeat it cuaght in yuh brain leak out every secret

Verse 3:
Hey! Tell dem seh we caan do nuh betta
Addi is di double maker so mi set a life taker
Don't mek a troublemaker beat out di beretta
True shotta dem mek a get a wey kinda brodda
We nuh light a nuh fedda cop a shot on anodda
Weh yuh feel like whetha yuh a doop or a dadda
So mi love squeeze hamma fo' fo' big momma
New glock dat stamma dadda dadda dadda dadda dadda
Who badda? Cold like winter in Canada
Badda dan Bin Ladin one thousand brodda
AK longa than a ladda, a war weh yuh ratha

Chorus:
When we, rise up di gun a nuh fi fun we a go beat it beat it
Police a come we nah go run we still a beat it beat it
Some bwoy dress off dem gun dem model like Victoria's Secret
A when di warstart and get hot di same one run wey leave it
Mek sure get a gun and yuh keep it
Cau any word we seh we a eat it
M-16 deh pon repeat it cuaght in yuh brain leak out every secret
Intro
Yo Snypa
Tell Flanka
Rise everyting dem
From a pin to an anchor
To a tanka
Addi Teacha

Two mouth gun wrath
A talk some pus$y just a talk
Dem fraid a mi nuh b!oodclaat
Wen yuh see real badman up in a di place
Go mask yuh likkle dog face

Chorus
Mi rifle dem whaa u
Da K ya weh a corn u
Piss an go a yuh bed b4 di bricko bricko tun on
Me kno yuh fadda did warn u
seh di teacha will harm u
Di docta test u chest an tell u madda you gone

Verse-1
Dead!!! flat out like bedspread
Copper to yuh head mek it soppy like a wet bread
Dem find him maggage infested
Rotten like dog pon di field ova nex end
Neck pop like a dressmaker best dress
CP seh kill di body
Addi seh yes dred
Police!!! dem presence nuh requested
Shotty shotty shot up di car so di feds dead

Chorus


Verse-2
wen mi buss up the nanco
Like Carlito wear belly blanco
Stay close range an beat it beat it
Marrow fly like john crow
Some a fly like vulture
Mi culture ah fi mek skin puncture
Me luv Jah
Yuh no see di rifle weh him stan up in front a
ah mount ah war in a di bush like a hunta
Fossi
A fi killa we nuh fist thumpa
Count some gun full di truck rim a dumpa
Mo Bay,Jungle Jesus taller than
di B!oodclat chi-chi bus bumpa
So tell dem

Chorus

Verse-1
Dead!!! flat out like bedspread
Copper to yuh head mek it soppy like a wet bread
Dem find him maggage infested
Rotten like dog pon di field ova nex end
Neck pop like a dressmaker best dress
CP seh kill di body
Addi seh yes dred
Police!!! dem presence nuh requested
Shotty shotty shot up di car so di feds dead

Chorus

Verse-2
wen mi buss up the nanco
Like Carlito wear belly blanco
Stay close range an beat it beat it
Marrow fly like john crow
Some a fly like vulture
Mi culture ah fi mek skin puncture
Me luv Jah
Yuh no see di rifle weh him stan up in front a
ah mount ah war in a di bush like a hunta
Fossi
A fi killa we nuh fist thumpa
Count some gun full di truck rim a dumpa
Mo Bay,Jungle Jesus taller than
di B!oodclat chi-chi bus bumpa
So tell dem

Shardo Xxclusive Lyrics ya dig

http://www.mediafire.com/?6wmfim00zuy

 

-- Edited by shardo at 09:59, 2008-02-04

Aidonia - Revelation

November 26, 2007
Started By skendon7 Comments

INTRO


yo
yu si rite now
nuh nonsense
nuh chat nuh pree nuh cree (funeral Time enuh)
JA's most wanted Aidonia go kill him now (sum p*u**y a call mi name enuh)
suh yu si rite now
TEL DEM DEFEN DIS b#%b*CLAAT


vs 1


kick off dem head like dunga
shotty pebble
yo fat like susumba
suck in shit inna face like plunga*
who mi a talk
suck p*u**y dread munga
weh Coolface and Don a f**k f**k
bax him inna face
inna him nose
weh mi hand a stuck
bust it til di bomba buck
di hamma bruk
shotty wid di k
weh banana huk
caa gyal p*u**y di man a suck
Don a suck
di gyal dem seh yu have a nyama gut
me f**k yu sista
mi cocky
yu mama suck
yu a fag from yu bawn
yu nuh bad from yu bawn
ana badniss di man a chuck
couldnt get nuh gal dem ketch u a ram goat
inna di bushs find him with a long rope
bun di dread cuz him love of di man pork
him lean like wen u park u vehicle pon slope
a nuh vegetarian him nyam meat
ann meat
pam meat
ham meat
him tlk bout it dyam sweet
shot fly thru u dam teeth
lef him gold teeth pon concrete



-- Edited by skendon at 15:55, 2007-11-26

-- Edited by skendon at 15:56, 2007-11-26
Frresh lyircs off the *la*hck
AIDONIA THE RHYME BANK...... Ja's Most Wanted


CHORUS

y dem wah fi see mi fail
dem nuh wah see the fans and see mi rail
lock mi up fi see di rail fi di jail seh dem nah gimmi bail
who mi a bun out the badmind ppl

dem fight me any time dem see da yute yah try
mi nuh plan fi dead but mi dem ago tell a shooter lie
seh kuff kuff wid mi phone fi rob the suit a tie
seh mi anuh.................... a group a guy
dem seh bullet weh shoot and fly man and nearly lose a eye
gyal a run up and dung drop pon the grung till dem briuse a thigh
dem seh a who addi a u daddy and movado whole heap a tools a buy
see it deh the news yah fly the eyes deh pon da yute yah crime

nah fret mi calm when mi run remand
visit gun jail get anything weh mi demand
...............................................
as mi bun mi spliff a cigaratte mi put mi lip on
mi kentcuky float in bisciut drinks a and me corn
nuh sleep pon grung fi willy bounce short man disarm
try misarm tired fi see di police wid the tickarm
gotta live on road weh me is on

chorus

bless mi jah cuz some a dem a seh mi head dem want it
so di gun dem bury dig up from weh dem plant it
and a seh dem ago buss it pon mi and it nah stick
wid dem dutty mucky mind weh dutty like a arm pit
MOST HIGH JAH mi head a yuh a guard it
show mi di path so nuh gi dem nuh loose target
fi dem clatt it and mi lie dung in a casket
thunder clap wind drive weh the shark quick
so dem seh dme a mi fren mi dem cah trick
quick fi seh dat dem see when dem neva saw shit
some dj wish mi voice and jaws it
fi dem lyrics yah to how mi flip and cross it
but a *la*hdd in ami body nah drip
not a bone in ami body nah chip
God keep pumping mi hear beat
till mi old and mi walk stick
one question fi di badmind ppl mi afi ask it

 plead my cause o lord
for those who stirve wid me
fight against those who fight against
take hold a shield and buckle and stand up for my own
also draw out the spear and stop those who pursue me
say it to my soul your are my salvation
let those be put to shame and brought to dishonor who seek after my life
let those be turned back and brought to confusion who *la*hck my front
let them be like charkle folded wind and await the age of the lord..........

Step to dem-Wasp-Atmosphere riddim

January 7, 2008
Started By Pimping2 Comments

Intro

 

Zzzz,a Wasp

Yo Zum

Di bwoy dem violate enuh

An yo kno wah

We doh even a wait enuh

Mek we just attack,attack

Attack,attack

attack,attack,attack,

Zzzz

 

Chorus

 

Step,step,step to dem

Wid di big 45 intratek to dem

Step,step,step,step to dem

Mek shot fly through dem back and dem neck fi dem

Mi step,step,step to dem

Mi buss dem head crown like a pepsi dem

Step,step,step,step,step to dem

Di whole cashew park step to dem.

 

Verse 1

 

But, mi bun yo hotta dan a hot paatty

Mi got a black shotty

One a di bullet bigga dan a catty wid a fat batty

Put it pon repeat an mi nuh stop clap it

People jump up & down like hop scotchie

mi have di ekel & kotch ready fi squeeze off

Machine tun on

It nuh have time fi breeze off

Gun outta jeep

Yo woulda swear is a police pass

dem caa diss me because

Wid my artillery mi dont got no conscience

me tell di bwoy dem

Fi try jump Don fence

Bullet,swarm him just like mad ants and

Him lose him foot and him head and him hands dem

War, hey dat a my anthem

Wasp a buss di place

Hey yOu hav a problem

If a bwoy violate wasp

or dis Zumma

Hey mi ago rise up di bronze dem

 

Chorus

 

Verse 2

 

Yo, ask UJ

Yo caa diss nuh man from cashew park

Dem deh man deh strap wid dawgs

Weh mek shotta bark

If yo diss Granspen dat is not a spark

Move caa dem man deh gun

Separate yuh body part

TG an Spain

Dem nuh have nuh heart

nah run no sewing machine

But dem will stitch yuh clath

Mountain View gun load

Like donkey cart

*lo** run like cherrymalt

Hey, before yuh start war

Tink it ova one more time

K, just a tell me fi do one more crime

Mi hav 12 gun

Plus mi hav 1 more nine

Weh dem a go wid magnum,roots,tonic wine

Year before me was 21

Me murda 20 man

How yuh step innah battlefield and hav empty hand

My machine

It bigga dan di pentagon

It murda plenty man

Don remind dem

 

Chorus

 

repeat Verse 1

 

Chorus

 

Repeat Verse 2

 

Chorus(Fades Out)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Talk dem a talk-Munga

January 7, 2008
Started By Pimping6 Comments

Intro

give thanks to Hailecelassie High

 

Verse 1

 

Bad from mi born dat hit from mi start mi tune,japanese sound

dem want mi tune, badmind producer dem start complain then everybody

start use autotune but europeans dem sell off mi tune,american fans dem

luv off mi tune, ask Richie B cause Don Corleon nor me neva pay him fi

chart mi tune

 

Chorus

Talk Dem a talk dats all dem can do

hey a talk Dem a talk dats all dem can do

Well a talk Dem a talk dats all dem can do

There is nothing else at all dem bwoy deh can do

hey a talk Dem a talk dats all dem can do

hey a talk Dem a talk dats all dem can do

hey a talk dem a talk,well a talk dem a talk,well a talk

dem a talk dem a talk.

 

Verse 2

 

When dem try record mi & couldnt handle the price

Stephen go sprice & sample mi voice

Now dem a listen to Corleon beats dem daily & want a new sample

fi splice & a complain bout who nuh waa voice fi who

Mi seh Don Corleon mi nuh waa voice fi you

Mi shout out prezi on live up

just through mi still did rate yuh mek yu name get big up.

Livety dem call me suh mi line change

Stephen go violate suh mi mind change

Unnu couldnt puzzle my brains,cause

Chino get dump inna gully wid a dozen nine grains.

Tivoli & common sense rate mi

Unnu couldnt intimidate mi

Call newspaper fi incriminate mi

Me sweep up shango yard but chino a suck p*u**y hard.

 

Chorus.

 

Verse 3

 

When me mek my talk on the pagans dem

War dem want so who dem send

Mi buss my gun mek ship sink

Now dem start complain seh mi diss dem friend

Well i, nah tek back my talk

Me buy nuff things fi back my talk

???? get step pon,Big Ship sink and di whole

Gang bang write offgg 27x63

Guydonia try defend it an fail

chino yuh lame an yuh *lo**clath style dem stale

Haile Celassie me hail

Caspa try send my thugs dem a jail

Deva Bratt start call me name it was alright nuh buss none

memba the King neva get him crown just so

Mi hail rastafari straight

tell dem fi sing One song bad like earthquake.

 

Chorus.

 

Repeat Verse one.

 

chorus.

 

Repeat Verse 2

 

Chorus

 

repeat verse 3(fade Out)

 

one republic ft. timbaland_apologize

January 21, 2008
Started By djshanex2 Comments

One Republic Ft. Timbaland - Apologize lyrics


I'm holding on your rope,
Got me ten feet off the ground
I'm hearin what you say but I just can't make a sound
You tell me that you need me
Then you go and cut me down, but wait
You tell me that you're sorry
Didn't think I'd turn around, and say...

It's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late

I'd take another chance, take a fall
Take a shot for you
And I need you like a heart needs a beat
But it's nothin new
I loved you with a fire red-
Now it's turning blue, and you say...
"Sorry" like the angel heaven let me think was you
But I'm afraid...

It's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late

Bridge (guitar/piano)

It's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late
It's too late to apologize, yeah
I said it's too late to apologize, yeah-
I'm holdin on your rope, got me ten feet off the ground...
NTRO
WAARRRNNNIIINNN'!!!!!
HAHAHAHA
Alliance innu
BIG SHIP SAILIN
AYE!!!!
DI ARMAGENON IS ON
GULLY GOD
ALLION GANGSTERS
ANYWAY
SEE DEM AH PREE
DEAD DEM DEAM
ATTECK ATTECK ATTECK


CHORUS
Wayne Marshall

We nuh tek nuh talk
so nuh brodda try
p*u**y violate
u kno u gonna die
becuz we keep it gangsterer gangsterer we keep it gangsterer
alliance everytime

Verse 1
Bling Dawg
Fool droppa grund wen di glock clap
mi inna full black inna mi nap sack
Mavado mi bredda dem
shoot 'bout ten ah dem
man get ah dead agen shot clap
get ah gun from headz
fi 4 head swell
man love fi dat mi mek more death sell
gun or cops mi see more death sell
4 eggshell like 4 eggshell

Movado
My gun buss lound dan Thunder
Earth ah open n Bb*m**oclawhole ah go under
My gun buss loud dan Thunder
put gun shot inna any moutta massy fibba plunder

Busy Signal
A nuh likkle pie pie
mi gun roar lyk lion (GRRRRRRRRRRR)
big ting inna mi hand
u move yuh guy lyk tire
Red, Gold, an Green A-k from Zion
nun ah our cudn't get cross still
Alliance sen dem inna Casket
u nuh no di gun weh mi Boss kill
run out di Black cart

Bounty Killer
While Grund god dun bad
buss mi gun dem bad mek bwoy b****d run bad
mi nuh fren mi nuh fun fag
so bullet mi ah put pon every likkle gun bad
cudda neva see di road whe mi trad
whaa dis di dadz well ah zig-zag mag
Marshal, Busy pass di body bag
nuh body nuh find dem only maggy gent hav


Chorus


Verse 2
Bling Dawg
Nun ah dem nuh badda dan weee
afta dem nuh buss nuh bigga gunz dan weeee

Movado
earth str8 frm di gully tek dem to di semitreeee

Busy Singal
G-5 seh mi barrel ah spin

Bounty Killer
Busy kill everyting

Busy Singal
den nuh dat ah we ting

Bounty Killer
ah str8 bullet ah fling

Bling Dawg
we u nuh badda dan suk out yuh mada man
gun weh we squeeze seh him to anotha land

Wayne Marshall
Badda dan Tallaban
Richa dan Mattalan
i dunt give ah damn

Busy Singal
about di adda gang
u missa bagga bang

Bounty Killer
commit anotha wrong
anotha arm

Busy Singal
knigh nite sing anotha song

Bounty Killer
pass di long start preech like Fada Kahn

Busy Singal
anyweh mi go mi seh mi gunz dem trad along

Movado
*lo** ah run dem affi mop it up
becuz di fish ah Peter King dats y him back it up
di R-R mi wippa tan ride by him place n den mi shot it up
chop off him head n chop chop it up


Chorus


Outro
Mashy.. dem fi kno
di murdarus way
bullet dem....
sen dem 2 him funneral home
sen dem
gun shot inna him face
dem gon
burry him bone
leave him alone fi JohnCro nyam dat
Grund God Seh fi kill dem off
Must di Alliance Bomb Dat
Yeeeaaaaahh.. dem ah wonda if ah di Talliban Dat (Hahaha)
Tru ah Dynamite deh inna him mouth n seh nyam dat
p*u**y face mi wonda fi yuh trad dat dad dat

-- Edited by pengo at 19:25, 2008-02-07

NTRO:
Aint gonna leave you girl so just wine for me girl, wine for me girl, wine for me, wine x4

My girl just wine pon di edge, pon di edge, pon di edge WINE
Pon di edge, pon di edge, pon di edge GAL wine pon di edge, pon di edge, pon di edge gal. QUINT IT, QUINT IT, QUINT IT, gal

OH x18
You too bad gal you too bad

Verse 1:
Gal you somin tight yes mi love how you hook it baby
You grip mi right, use di muscle hold it baby
Mi call you last night have to call you back tonight
Dont you somein right yes yu somein tight
Mi seh Gal yu have di grip and di glue OH
Nuh bag a man naw pass through OH
Naw give it to the fish and di crew OH Testing one three nu test two
My girl just hold me with the muscle MUSCLE
Climb on slide on pon di grizzle OH
Worse when di rain start drizzle
Mek mi go dig out the somein with the - - - - chisel

You keep it clean gal like how yu keep it coming at me
You make mi talk in a mi sleep You mek mi talk in a mi sleep
You keep it clean gal like how yu keep it wining on me You make mi talk in a mi sleep, my girl yu mek mi even ask fi di somein inna me sleep

CHO:
you somin tight OH x8
You grip mi right OHx8
gal QUINT IT, QUINT IT, QUINT IT, gal QUINT IT, QUINT IT, QUINT IT,

Pon di edge, pon di edge, pon di edge gal
Pon di edge, pon di edge, pon di edge

Verse 2:
Mi gal a you di man dem want di whole a dem a haunt you
A your name dem a call from dem get you once dem a stalk you
Mi hook di nookie weh nu bag a man nuh run through
You have di grip and it nuh done thru
You have di shape di looks UH UH Look good inna pencil foot UH UH Every man dem want a jook UH UH
Wouldnt mind if you open like a book UHUH
Gal tell dem look but nuh touch dem cannot even feel it
A nuff a wish you was a barrel fi dem wheel wid
OH x18 you too bad girl you too bad
A nuh dat gal ,wine pon di edge, pon di edge, pon di edge WINE
Pon di edge, pon di edge, pon pon pon di edge

Gal you somin tight yes mi love how you hook it baby
You grip mi right, use di muscle hold it baby
Mi call you last night have to call you back tonight
Dont you somein right yes yu somein tight
Mi seh Gal yu have di grip and di glue OH
Nuh bag a man naw pass through OH Naw give it to the fish and di crew OH Testing one three nu test two
My girl just hold me with the muscle MUSCLE
Climb on slide on pon di grizzle
Worse when di rain start drizzle
Mek mi go dig out the somein with the,with the,with the chisel

You keep it clean gal like how yu keep it coming at me
You make mi talk in a mi sleep You mek mi talk in a mi sleep
You keep it clean gal like how yu keep it wining on me You make mi talk in a mi sleep, my girl yu mek mi even ask fi di somein inna me sleep

you somin tight OH x8
You ukku right OHx8

Gal QUINT IT, QUINT IT, QUINT IT, gal QUINT IT, QUINT IT, QUINT IT,

Pon di edge, pon di edge, pon di edge gal
Pon di edge, pon di edge, pon di edge

Mi gal a you di man dem want

Murda Mi-Black Rhyno

January 7, 2008
Started By Pimping2 Comments

Intro

 

Don't smile

A Black Rhyno enuh

yea man a me

Hey dre

So yuh no know seh mi go town wah day

Fi go shop

Buk up in a some squaddy

Gwaan like dem waa spin round man head

Like girl weh do balet

hey, mek mi tell unnuh di story

Listen mi

 

Verse 1

 

Afta mi go a town

Ready fi shop

No know weh a gwaan

But mouth a mek chat

Seh dem waa lef town

Before it get hot

Cause di gunman weh di police man dem shot

A bigman dem kill a town

Dem endz lock

Thugs a send threat

Seh man fi dead back

So mi stop deh so mi decide fi turn back

Mek a U-turn

in a police mi step back

One a dem say

Wait da bwoy deh look strap

Yo lift up yo hand

No move,no step back

Yo know seh yuh strap wid gun

Get flat

I gwaan mek yu body show up pon one a di next song

You have gun sah, Knife sah,marijuana

Marry who officer

Mi rather marry Shawna

I play ball wid Curtis like Maridona

By me say so

Me officer Barry corner

 

Chorus

 

Mi bawl murda

offica yuh ago murda mi

A Black Rhyno

Yuh sure yuh no heard a mi

Mek mi tell yuh one third a mi

I am a dj,not a pj

I dont do burglary

Murda offica yuh ago murda mi

A Black Rhyno

Yuh sure yuh no heard a mi

Mek mi tell yuh one third a mi

I am a dj,not a pj

I dont do burglary

 

verse 2

 

Murda, him seh say anotha word

See if yuh head nah go fly weh like bird

Yuh dead and unda earth a bite dirt

Me a live same way wid a stripe pon my shirt

Cause a youths like unnuh know weh life worth

And fi get rid a guys like you a my work

Unnuh crawny, like the shit weh fly birth

Mi sah stop, offica,my word

How yuh a talk so muck tings

Yuh feel that i'm scared

I'm a dj,not a pj

A my work

Yo see me with me girls

Yo might flirt

Offica, yo done talk boss,

Can I start

Him seh no boss

Look like yo absurd

Betta yo look a work or try

Go buss first

Yuh have fuor grand now caa pay fi di herb

Gwaan up inna di jeep

Yo mek matters worse.

 

Chorus(fades Out)

 

 

 

 

missing u alot - vybz kartel

January 4, 2008
Started By tantan2 Comments
(verse 1)
I didnt believe it's come to dis
I didnt see it
I neva meant to do the things I did
I really need you in my life
I'm standing in the dark
alone an lonely
thinking how am i to live without your love

(chorus)
I'm missing you a lot
missing you a lot
since you gone can say that I'm not
I'm missing you a lot
missing you a lot
in this world you're all that I've got
I'm missing you a lot
missing you a lot
since you gone can say that I'm not
I'm missing you a lot
missing you a lot
without your loveeee

(verse 2)
I didnt believe it when you seh
that you were leaving
it hurts to know u put ur trust in me
and i threw it away so easily
I'm lying in my bed
alone an lonely
thinking how am i to live without your love

(chorus)
I'm missing you a lot
missing you a lot
since you gone can say that I'm not
I'm missing you a lot
missing you a lot
in this world you're all that I've got
I'm missing you a lot
missing you a lot
since you gone can say that I'm not
I'm missing you a lot
missing you a lot
without your loveeee

(verse 3)
reminiscing bout the betta days
di memories of di past mek mi haffi cry tears and
mi know seh mi cyaan change mi dutty ways
and now so mi modda grow mi as a good youth she raise man
when people seh mi dissing you a lot
and a ruff you know fi know boxing and kickin u alot now
mi wish seh mi coulda give you some hugs
and wish mi could be kissing you a lot
but right now

(chorus)
I'm missing you a lot
missing you a lot
since you gone can say that I'm not
I'm missing you a lot
missing you a lot
in this world you're all that I've got
I'm missing you a lot
missing you a lot
since you gone can say that I'm not
I'm missing you a lot
missing you a lot
without your loveeee
I'm missing you a lot
missing you a lot
since you gone can say that I'm not
I'm missing you a lot
missing you a lot
in this world you're all that I've got
I'm missing you a lot
missing you a lot
since you gone can say that I'm not
I'm missing you a lot
missing you a lot
without your loveeee

tic toc - vybz kartel

January 4, 2008
Started By tantan1 Comments
duttywint!!!EXPLICIT LYRICS!!!

In the house you know your man is her living colours
An wha you know you neva witness nuttin like this beefore.

Verse 1:
Yu body nuh crawny
Grab up u punani
Hold the man beside yu wine pon him till him get harny
f**k him in a crowd because yu punani proud
f**k him in a crowd because yu punani proud
Back it up again sen it up like a cloud
So it is tight big p*u**y not aloud

Chorus:
Ey tic toc tic toc tic
On this cock this cock this cock
Gal tic toc tic toc tic toc
Yu p*u**y a nuh ma but it haffi breeze cock (yeah)
Tic toc tic toc tic toc
On this cock this cock gal
Tic toc tic toc tic toc

Verse 2:
Baby eh baby u come yet eeh
Cock it up u p*u**y nuh done yet
Gal pull brasere mek u man tun bres
f**k him all inna Reggae Sumfest
Don't u nuh swallow wha u caan digest
Anything goes to thing and say yes
From it nah bother your conscience
Gal suck the man balls that a ur preference

Chorus:
Ey tic toc tic toc tic
On this cock this cock this cock
Gal tic toc tic toc tic toc
Yu p*u**y a nuh ma but it haffi breeze cock (yeah)
Tic toc tic toc tic toc
On this cock this cock gal
Tic toc tic toc tic toc

Verse 3
Baby baby
No catholic none style none style
Gives the tic toc a little cum style
Lets play soccer ey gal come juggle my balls
Wid a salad a shift cupple pile one time boss
Mek alot of rough try so gal mek mi boot won in a di vagi
Spring like old time phone when it dial
On my cocky real nine mile baby .

Chorus:
Ey tic toc tic toc tic
On this cock this cock this cock
Gal tic toc tic toc tic toc
Yu p*u**y a nuh ma but it haffi breeze cock (yeah)
Tic toc tic toc tic toc
On this cock this cock gal
Tic toc tic toc tic toc

Verse 1:
Yu body nuh crawny
Grab up u punani
Hold the man beside yu wine pon him till him get harny
f**k him in a crowd because yu punani proud
f**k him in a crowd because yu punani proud
Back it up again sen it up like a cloud
So it is tight big p*u**y not aloud

Chorus:
Ey tic toc tic toc tic
On this cock this cock this cock
Gal tic toc tic toc tic toc
Yu p*u**y a nuh ma but it haffi breeze cock (yeah)
Tic toc tic toc tic toc
On this cock this cock gal
Tic toc tic toc tic toc

Verse 2:
Baby eh baby u come yet eeh
Cock it up u p*u**y nuh done yet
Gal pull brasere mek u man tun bres
f**k him all inna Reggae Sumfest
Don't u nuh swallow wha u caan digest
Anything goes to thing and say yes
From it nah bother your conscience
Gal suck the man balls that a ur preference

Chorus:
Ey tic toc tic toc tic
On this cock this cock this cock
Gal tic toc tic toc tic toc
Yu p*u**y a nuh ma but it haffi breeze cock (yeah)
Tic toc tic toc tic toc
On this cock this cock gal
Tic toc tic toc tic toc


Ey tic toc tic toc tic
On this cock this cock this cock
Gal tic toc tic toc tic toc
Yu p*u**y a nuh ma but it haffi breeze cock (yeah)
Tic toc tic toc tic toc
On this cock this cock gal
Tic toc tic toc tic toc


Ey tic toc tic toc tic
On this cock this cock this cock
Gal tic toc tic toc tic toc
Yu p*u**y a nuh ma but it haffi breeze cock (yeah)
Tic toc tic toc tic toc
On this cock this cock gal
Tic toc tic toc tic toc
A nuh acolopyso but woman u fi deepso
A nuh disco free up u hipso
Make yuh finger touch yuh toetipso
Give me a f**k look, lick of yuh lipso
Pretend yuh nuh f**k fi awhile,yuh nuh f**k fi awhile, fi awhile yuh nuh juck gyal
Turn me on wit wa f**k look
two hand pon di ground, gyal cock up yuh foot

(Chorus)
Fling it up pon di boy and make him wine pon yuh
Model yuh tattoo and just make him wine pon yuh
Underneath coming through come make mi wine pon yuh
Mi nuh go tell mi girlfriend, mi nuh go tell yuh boyfriend

Dont feel shame a di name of di game
Yuh punnay nuh lame a yuh name wi yuh name
Push wi di table cock up pon a chair
Clean draws a di large tek it of if it tear
wine pon a man giddy up giddy up
wine wine pon a man go go lets him hear
show breast no brazier and ??? woman is a bare every gyal a disappear
If yuh hot gyal pull yuh blouse up
electric tick yuh nuh grounds up
if yuh still hot pull yuh skirt up
cuu deaa peer man head turn
cock it up tek di wine up in a script, f**k ina jointup
if yuh drop, brush off, climb up
repeat 2x

(chorus)1x

Man to a woman, woman to a man give mi pum pum long when my buddy stand
Gyal yuh nuh wrong when yuh nam off di john
Just tell a guy say you breeds yuh own big woman
juck to di base cause high like peter
feel da breeze cock like 9 millimeter
mi nuh wa see no a k none at all
baby put yuh blue foot over di wall
Gimmi di acolopyso wine like soca
come play strip me no joke a board ya
skin gona burn like weed from a smoke
turks and cakeso me make nioka
fread fi come overa much less come inna
cuu how she hear sa me mash up cabrina
bad gyal go fi zienna
publish mi number now it classified ina gleaner
Call me

(CHOURRUS) 1X

Dont feel shame a di name of di game
Yuh punnay nuh lame a yuh name wi yuh name
Push wi di table cock up pon a chair
Clean draws a di large tek it of if it tear
wine pon a man giddy up giddy up
wine wine pon a man go go lets him hear
show breast no brazier and ??? woman is a bare every gyal a disappear
If yuh hot gyal pull yuh blouse up
electric tick yuh nuh grounds up
if yuh still hot pull yuh skirt up
cuu deaa peer man head turn
cock it up tek di wine up in a script, f**k ina jointup
if yuh drop, brush off, climb up
repeat 1x

(CHORUS)1X

Man to a woman, woman to a man give mi pum pum long when my buddy stand
Gyal yuh nuh wrong when yuh nam off di john
Just tell a guy say you breeds yuh own big woman
juck to di base cause high like peter
feel da breeze cock like 9 millimeter
mi nuh wa see no a k none at all
baby put yuh blue foot over di wall
Gimmi di acolopyso wine like soca
come play strip me no joke a board ya
skin gona burn like weed from a smoke
turks and cakeso me make nioka
fread fi come overa much less come inna
cuu how she hear sa me mash up cabrina
bad gyal betta than zienna
publish mi number now it classified ina gleaner
CALL MI

Ghetto Youths Rise - Vybz Kartel

January 4, 2008
Started By tantan4 Comments
INTRO
You no show the ghetto youths no love!
And a wonder why them shed the *lo**!

Seems like them life has been wasted
Its only *lo**, sweat, and tears they have tasted
And every day, the youths them face death
Ina' the garrison them bout' here me no see no smiling face yet!
The youths them frustrated
So them a show less love and more hatred
So nowadays, the gift of life no sacred
A pure mislead juvenile me see a run the place red!

CHORUS
Ghetto youths rise!
And realize, keep your eyes on the prize
Don't believe none of them lies!
Ghetto youths rise!
And realize when a ghetto youth dies a tear drops full up me eyes
[repeat]

VERSE 1
The garrison fi link up like coach them on train
No fire no more gun for them political campaign
STOP! Fight the turf war for corners and lane
And take heed to life teachings and what it contain
Then for vanity what's smaller than a sand grain
Man a cut the baby throat, shot out the old woman's brain!
Me nah sell out no matter how the journey hot
All when a five of we a share one dumpling ina the pot! Me stand FIRM!

CHORUS X2

VERSE2
No love nah spread!
Me see pure *lo**shed!
And me know thats not the way in which the youth was bred
"Me no take NO talk!"
That's what Omar said
Yesterday me recieve the call, Omar dead!
Him mother bawl, she bawl, she bawl, she bawl!
She hold her head
Hug up the body her blouse become the color red
Me nah go take no breath what God give unto men
Mi nah go make because of me, his pickney them no see him again. Me NAH do it!

Fallen Soldiers lyrics by Demarco

December 31, 2007
Started By ZJSnyper2 Comments
Intro:
Yeah.......Woaah Oh Dis Is For My Soljahz ....
Real Real Soljahz Yeah!

Chorus
Dis Is For My Fallen Soljahz
We Miss You Although You Gone
We With You Gone Pon Di Battle Field
Life IS So Real

Dis Is For My Fallen Soljahz
We Miss You Although You Gone
We With You Gone Pon Di Battle Field
Life IS So Real

Verse 1
As A Likkle Yute Used 2 Heng Out Pon Di Corner
Me and Di Whole Ah mi Friend Dem We Ah Bun Some Marijuana
Although Nuff Ah We Never Grow Up Wid No Fahda
Still We Haffi Try We Best Mek It Cross De Border
But Some Bwoy True Dem Big Like How Hulk Hogan
Come Ah Chat Tell Dem We Nuh Listen Slogan
We Prefer Dead Before We Tek Program
We Nuh Grow Wrong ......No We Nuh Grow Wrong



Chorus
Dis Is For My Fallen Soljahz
We Miss You Although You Gone
We With You Gone Pon Di Battle Field
Life IS So Real

Dis Is For My Fallen Soljahz
We Miss You Although You Gone
We With You Gone Pon Di Battle Field
Life IS So Real

Verse 2
Ah Nuff Ah Dem Nuh Like We
Dem Kno Dem Wrong And Still Ah Tek It Fight We
Kill Off Me Friend And Think Me Tek It Lightly
Ah De Whole Ah Unno Bwoy Me A Pree
Ah! We Nuh Want No More Funeral No More Burial
Stop Behaving Like Wild Animals
Get MOre Spiritual Get More Biblical Or Go Tek A Wash Off Ova De Mineral
You Save Yah Soul You Save Yah Self
While You Rest In Peace
So Tell Jah Jah
We Need Some Help Fi Trample The Beast


Intro:
Hey just believe me nuh.. Technology
Nah mek dem set we up, Busy
Technology it set a way
We haffi get away Chorus:
Hey mi ask whos calling me from a unknown number
We nuh answer no unknown number
Nah pick it up if its a private call
Gangsta nuh answer no private call
Whos calling me from a unknown number
We nuh answer no unknown number
Nah pick it up if its a private call
Gangsta nuh answer certain call

Verse 1:
So who could it be?
A who dem a pre?
No call mi phone if yu nuh waan mi fi see
Farmer work fi a fee
Feds dem nah let mi be
Dem tap wi phone, spy out like the KGB

Yow so if yu know yu numba block no badda call mi
Cause mi nah go answer even if a mi mommy
Yow a regular dem keep it up
Block dem call but mi no pick it up
Some likkle gyal a stalk mi

(Repeat Chorus)

Verse 2:
Yow if you call mi phone
Mi waan see one plus the area code plus the digit
Everyting fi show
Cause if you private di number and call mi
And mi waan fi see who is it
How mi a go know
Numba haffi show pon di id
Cause mi dun store some of mi fren name
Bling Dawg, Mavado and di son of Miss Ivy
People who a mek private call, dem shoulda find me

(Repeat Chorus)

Verse 3:
Who could it be? Yeah
Set dem a set up fi catch wi
But dem tracking device couldnt track we
Di system set a way but wi get away
So who could it be
A who dem a pre
No call mi phone if you nuh waan wi fi see
Farmer work fi a fee
Feds dem nah let mi be
Dem tap mi phone
Spy out like the KGB
Yow so if yu know yu numba block no badda call mi
Cause mi nah go answer even if a mi mommy
Yow a regular dem keep it up
Block dem call but mi no pick it up
Some likkle gyal a stalk mi

(Chorus - twice)

Beenie Man Hmmmm

December 17, 2007
Started By ANDREDESIGNZ 2 Comments

[Intro:]
Zagga! Shocking Vibes! Tony Kelly!
Yo! Is it ironic, this gal a wine like a bionic
Mi mack it mi ***** it I sink it like a titanic
Dump pon it, badman deh yah mi a chop it
Baby yuh know seh mi have it, hey
...

[Chorus:]
One man alone a push a hump inna yuh (Hum Hum)
Nuh bag a man nah jump inna yuh (Hum Hum)
Gynecologist nuh find nuh lump inna yuh (Hmm Hmm)
Nuh man neva bruk off nuh stump inna yuh (Hum Hum)
Or Trump Tower Donald him a reel fi yuh (Hum Hum)
And surgeons dem all a cling fi yuh (Hum Hum)
Man all a tek poison pill fi yuh (Hum Hum)
Congress a pass a bill fi yuh (Hum Hum)

[Verse 1:]
Hey! Gal tell mi yuh fantasies
Mek mi rub dung yuh ass and round titties
If yuh good pon yuh neck mi leff two hickies
Wrong bang fi yuh friend but for yuh dickies
Mek mi enroll yuh inna mi sex college
Graduate to Professor gal gimme knowledge
Dung a Nevil pon di beach inna mi small cottage
Mek mi use my bulldozer and block yuh passage
A just yuh and di I mi nuh need baggage
Man a text yuh pon phone and leave sex message
Dem nuh waan piece a yuh dem waan di whole package
She just blow dem away like jail pictures, hey

[Chorus:]
One man alone a push a hump inna yuh (Hum Hum)
Nuh bag a man nah jump inna yuh (Hum Hum)
Gynecologist nuh find nuh lump inna yuh (Hmm Hmm)
Nuh man neva bruk off nuh stump inna yuh (Hum Hum)
Or Trump Tower Donald him a reel fi yuh (Hum Hum)
And surgeons dem all a cling fi yuh (Hum Hum)
Man all a tek poison pill fi yuh (Hum Hum)
Congress a pass a bill fi yuh (Hum Hum)

[Verse 2:]
Yuh stock set heavy set tight titty Simone
Seh she really come ova cause I'm home alone
Mi a ital jockey mi nuh use nuh stone
Mix up mi baba roots wid mi tiger bone
She startplay sweet song pon mi saxaphone
See har man sum'n dead she wear black and a moan
And she caan memba when di last time she grown
From she meet mi she buck up inna dangazone
Now she all ova mi like she name cologne
Waan mi dunk inna har like a Karl Malone
She seh di blacka di berry mi a di sweeta di cone
Mi a di king yuh a di queen so siddung pon yuh throne

[Chorus:]
One man alone a push a hump inna yuh (Hum Hum)
Nuh bag a man nah jump inna yuh (Hum Hum)
Gynecologist nuh find nuh lump inna yuh (Hmm Hmm)
Nuh man neva bruk off nuh stump inna yuh (Hum Hum)
Or Trump Tower Donald him a reel fi yuh (Hum Hum)
And surgeons dem all a cling fi yuh (Hum Hum)
Man all a tek poison pill fi yuh (Hum Hum)
Congress a pass a bill fi yuh (Hum Hum)

[Verse 3:]
Yuh waan leave hold on baby let mi talk to you
How yuh fi leave and a yuh have up di Krazy Glue
Heart a beat knees weak like she gone fi two
Mi boo, pon yuh hand mi have yuh name tatoos
Who a go give mi chicken soup when mi catch di flew
Who a go give mi sweet lovin when mi drinkin mi brew
Gal a yuh alone mi waan mi nuh need nuh crew
And how much more tings mi haffi prove to yuh
She a leave use di key lock di door now blue
She a see mi buss har up or Susie Q
She's a dancer I'm an artist dat's what we do
And I neva eva plannin on usin you

[Chorus:]
One man alone a push a hump inna yuh (Hum Hum)
Nuh bag a man nah jump inna yuh (Hum Hum)
Gynecologist nuh find nuh lump inna yuh (Hmm Hmm)
Nuh man neva bruk off nuh stump inna yuh (Hum Hum)
Or Trump Tower Donald him a reel fi yuh (Hum Hum)
And surgeons dem all a cling fi yuh (Hum Hum)
Man all a tek poison pill fi yuh (Hum Hum)
Congress a pass a bill fi yuh (Hum Hum)


Intro

Yeah.. hot gal.. (hot gal)
Yeah. yeah

Quint it een yah gal, quint it een yah gal
mek mi sink it een, sink it een.. eh

Bridge
Gal wine pon dis whole night yeah
Pon di bed head mi want you hold tight yeah
She say, mi fi lock off di light yeah
Cause she know gangsta nuh taste, wi nah go bite yeah

Chorus
Dont mek it slip out, dont mek it slip out
Dont mek it slip out yah gal (wine it off)
Dont mek it slip out, dont mek it slip out
Dont mek it slip out yah gal (bruck it off)
Dont mek it slip out, dont mek it slip out
Dont mek it slip out yah gal (you ah come)
Dont mek it slip out, dont mek it slip out
Cause di something slip out yah gal (alright)

Verse 1
Guiness mi ah sip out, an di supmn slip out
Mi want fi tear dat split out, so nuh mek it slip out
She ah scream and ah shout, and ah pull her hair out
Mi tell her, shut yuh mout, and nuh mek it slip out .. Yeah

From morning back to evening
All when ah night she wont be leaving
Wah mount ah strength she cant believe in
Gi her di length so she mourn and weeping .. Eh

Climb on slide on and quint it
Baba Roots you know seh mi ah drink it
Gimmie piece inna di car cause last week mi tint it
People ah pass dem cyaa glimpse it

Chorus
Dont mek it slip out, dont mek it slip out
Dont mek it slip out yah gal (wine it off)
Dont mek it slip out, dont mek it slip out
Dont mek it slip out yah gal (bruck it off)
Dont mek it slip out, dont mek it slip out
Dont mek it slip out yah gal (you ah come)
Dont mek it slip out, dont mek it slip out
Cause di something slip out yah gal (alright)

Bridge
Gal wine pon dis whole night yeah
Pon di bed head mi want you hold tight yeah
She say, mi fi lock off di light yeah
Cause she know gangsta nuh taste, wi nah go bite yeah

Verse 2
Dis gal love off mi flow, seh she wah research
Grab on pon di mic, seh she wah rehearse
Love di hook, but she prefer di verse
Mi nuh serve no man, so mi naa reverse.. eh

Di gal eye pulp out wen she look pon it
Get addicted and hook pon it
Gal set yuh foot like quarter past nine and wine
Meanwhile mi jook pon it

Chorus
Dont mek it slip out, dont mek it slip out
Dont mek it slip out yah gal (wine it off)
Dont mek it slip out, dont mek it slip out
Dont mek it slip out yah gal (bruck it off)
Dont mek it slip out, dont mek it slip out
Dont mek it slip out yah gal (you ah come)
Dont mek it slip out, dont mek it slip out
Cause di something slip out yah gal (alright)

Bridge
Gal wine pon dis whole night yeah
Pon di bed head mi want you hold tight yeah
She say, mi fi lock off di light yeah
Cause she know gangsta nuh taste, wi nah go bite yeah

Verse 1

Bridge

Chorus

Verse 2

Chorus

Bridge.. (repeat till fade)

Lyrikz by: Gucci / *DjKiMmYP*



-- Edited by Gucci at 23:31, 2007-12-16

Artiste: Deva Bratt

Intro

Actually, factually you know its Ariff, Deva Di Bratt

I'm saying, Di way dem girl deh a wine mi something a lif

Gyal you could a big like Monique or mawga like Olive. Listen me

Chorus

We a boy have a bungle a gyal

Tivoli and Rema and Jungle a gyal

Then who can claim me, is only a gyal

Late night who a call me, is only a gyal

Excuse mi mek mi gi mi uncle a gyal

Wen a gyal hype mi find a humble-a gyal

Mi have the strategy fi fondle a gyal

Ariff no have no time fi counsel a gyal

Verse 1

Mi see girl inna bungle a wine and a wiggle

And a jiggle inna diesel a move to di middle

Di big di little mix up inna the pickle

Fi tell you di truth dem fit like fiddle

Expose dem tattoo, navel and nipple

Nah fi gi dem no dime not even a nickel

Just a Smirnoff Ice, mystic or ripple

Civil servants, mi wuk di one dem weh cripple

Rept. Chorus

Verse 2

Up to the woman dem weh married mi wine

Gyal from Jamaica and foreign mi wine

Di one wid di red dot pon di fo'rid mi wine

More time mi affi gi dem a charity wine

The Teacha gi dem di authority wine

Di Deva Bratt a give unno di clarity wine

Mi gi Suzie and mi Dorothy wine

The most di majority wine

Rept. Chorus

Rept. Verse 1

Rept. Chorus

Intro:

Me seh although u gone (as life goes on)

Memories still live on (for the tugz who are here)

Memories still live on (and the ones weh gone)

Memories still live on (away)

Although u gone (turn on u lighters)

Me seh u memories still live on (the ones who are alive)

Memories still live on (stay strong in the Gideon)

Memories still live on (Bad man ting)

 

Verse 1:

Dis a fi de tug dem weh a real badman

Real Jamaican blue steel badman

Who nah sell out dem frens to police

Rise de piece out a east all real badman

Bad lf**k and downfall dem wishing we

Wa fi see we family missing we

A pray fi we dead fi come a we 9 nite

Come nyam fish and bread and all drink fish tea

Salute every badman who dead and gone

Although dem nuh deh ya memories still live on

Big up every bad man who a run dem reform

Out a Spanish town, gp, and tambrin farm

Problem in de street every f**king day

Stay focus nuh mek u head stray

Before u touch de road try memba fi pray

Fi de eediat dem weh wa fi tek u life away

 

Hook:

Dese are de tings weh mek me heart cry

Wen me hear de 7 ute a braeton marrow fly

Ask dem de question nobody knows why

It nuh easy for a mada to seh goodbye

We nuh fraid a nuh p*u**y cuz we gun dem long

Tower hill, Waltham, grants pen, common

Seaview, riverton and matches lane, mackoy lane man dem and pain

Chorus:

Rise u gun hand and bus a shot (every real bad man)

Pop it off and go so BAM! (Every real badman)

Tivoli, jungle me a chat (every real bad man)

Nah roll widout strap (every real bad man)

Repeat

 

Verse 2:

 

Life is not an easy road it rough fi go through

A nuh likkle a we fren we see dem slew

Poor mama bawl fi see her son tag

She same one hafi go put him ina body bag

De boy dem weh a walk roun and a kill kids

Bout dem nah nuh heart and how dem gun big

Before u dig a hole mek sure yurn dig

We a go bun dung every house weh rapist live

Tired a informa and dem dyam cell phone

Tired a de feds dem weh a bug man phone

Tru dem wa come gi we coffin and reet

Plant gun pon we seh we a robber and tief

Juvenille tek u time u a move 2 fast

Memba dis only salvation last

Big up all de warriors from de present 2 de past

Jus tru double cross now look what it cause

Hook:

Dese are de tings weh mek me heart cry

Wen me hear de 7 ute a braeton marrow fly

Ask dem de question nobody knows why

It nuh easy for a mada to seh goodbye

We nuh fraid a nuh p*u**y cuz we gun dem long

Tower hill, Waltham, grants pen, common

Seaview, riverton and matches lane, mackoy lane man dem and pain

Chorus (x2)

Repeat intro

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