Intro
John nikky sey fi go a yuh bed
A wha do some bwoy sey dem gangsta a dem gal have dem a spin like a ball
a whampt to some guy
Chorus
Sey dem a gangster an dem a gal a run
Tell dem when fi touch the street and tell dem when fi go a dem bed ye
From mi born nuh gal neva run mi head
nuh turn mi like nuh pinky panka or nuh bally or nuh fred (ye)
yuh nuh hear sey gal a siddung pon dem head
gal a beat dem inna dem face cause de gal a roun dem head (ye)
From mi born gal neva roun mi head
Nuh gal cant run mi bomboclat head
Slim Thug
You need to stop playing round with all them clowns and the wangstas
Good girls gotta get down with them gangstas
Go head girl put some back and some neck up on it
While I stand up in the background and check up on it
Chorus
Ohh Boy you looking like you like what you see
Won't you come over check up on it, I'm gone let you work up on it
Ladies let em check up on it, watch it while he check up on it
Dip it, pop it, twork it, stop it, check on me tonight
Intro:
Dat's betta!!! Yeah all should know, yeah, wah gwaan
Well a pure sufferation and hard ship everywhere
So we haffi hustle haffi juggle out there
Nah go matta dem we never mad cau dem nuh care
Nah nuh time fi siddung like a chair
Cau man a gangsta guerilla rilla rilla rilla ri-rilla
Gangsta guerilla guerilla guerilla guerilla-la
Gangsta guerilla rilla rilla rilla ri-rilla
Gangsta guerilla guerilla
[Verse 1]
I’m bringing sexy back
Them other boys donno know how to act
I think your special whats behind your back
So turn around and ill pick up the slack.
I heard mutha........ sayin’ they made Hov…
Made Hov say ‘OK, so, make another Hov’…
Niggas wasn’t playin’ they day role
So we parted ways like Ben and J-Lo
I shoulda been did it, but I been in a daze though
I put friends over business end of the day though
But when friends…business interest is day-glo
Ain’t nuffin left to say though, I guess we forgot what we came for
Shoulda stayed in food and beverage, too much flossing
Too much Sam Rothstein, I ain’t a bitch but I gotta divorce them
Hov had to get the shallow shit up off him
And I ain’t even want to be famous
Niggas is brainless to unnecessarily go through these changes
And I don’t even know how I came to this
Except that fame is the worst drug known to man
It’s stronger than heroin, when you can look in the mirror like ‘there I am”
And still not see what you become
I know I’m guilty of it too, but not like them
I see the one, because she be that lady! Hey!
I feel you creeping, I can see you from my shadow
Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo
Maybe go to my place and just kick it like tae-bo
and possibly bend you over look back and watch me
[Chorus (2X)]
Smack that all on the floor
Smack that give me some more
Smack that 'till you get sore
Smack that oh-oooh!
I waan yuh carry this round di road fah mi
And don't tek nuh talk from nobody
Just do weh mi tell yuh fi do seen star
And mek sure everyting work according to how man seh everyting fi work seen
Tek back yuhself and bring back yuhself inna one peace
Mek sure seh yuh reach, hear mi. Lawd a mercy, hey, lawd a miss mercy, lawd a mercy
Chorus:
Driver, don't stop at all, drop this Arizona round a Alba Mall
Driver, don't even hitch, collect dat likkle food deh yah and come back quick
Driver, just rememba di damn speed limit. Cau if yuh, run in di Feds my friend dat is it
Lyrics to Nelly Furtado &Timbaland Promiscuous girl
N: Am I throwin you off?
Nope
N: Didn’t think so
How you doin’ young lady
That feelin’ that you givin’ really drives me crazy
You don’t haveta play about the joke
I was at a loss of words first time that we spoke
Looking for a girl that’ll treat you right
You lookin’ for her in the day time with the light
You might be the type if I play my cards right
I'll find out by the end of the night
Verse 1:
In your arms I'm safe, secure
every care around me melts away
When you hold me I forget
every word that I wanted to say
I am freely lost in your love
there is no else for me
I surrender, completely
Baby You
Baby You
Baby You Make Me Weak
Baby You
Baby You Control My Chemistry
Baby You
Baby You
Baby You Make Me Weak
Baby You Make Me, Make Me, Make Me Weak
Weak, Weak, Weak In My Knees
What What You Do To Me
This This This Can't Be Real
I Used To Be So Strong
Got Got Me Mesmerized
Go Go In Out My Mind
I'm I'm Repeating Lines
Repeating Lines Oh-oh-oh
a ho pon hot ah ball pon vegas.
hooooooooooooooooooooot it up, weh di gyal dem.
hot wuk (daisy) hot wuk (mad michel) hot wuk (keeva) hot wuk (mobay girls)
hot wuk, hot wuk, hot wuk, ahi ahi ahi ahi ahi ahi ahi
I don't mind spending some time
Just hanging here with you
Cuz I don't find too many guys
That treat me like you do
Those other guys all wanna take me for a ride
But when I walk their talk is suicide
Some people never get beyond their stupid pride
But you can see the real me inside
And I'm satisfied, oh no, ohh
Even though the gods are crazy
Even though the stars are blind
If you show me real love baby
I'll show you mine
[JAY-Z:]
I used to run base like Juan Pierre
Now I run the bass hi hat and the snare
I used to bag girls like Birkin Bags
Now I bag B
([BEYONCE:] Boy you hurtin' that)
Brooklyn Bay where they birthed me at
Now I be everywhere, the nerve of rap
The audacity to have me whippin curtains back
Me and B, she about to sting
Stand back
Gunna give u wat u wat u wat u wat u wat u want
Never givin up Im never givin up cuz I
Love it wen we kissin n I luv it wen we touch every morning every nite I wanna gi gi gi gi gi you
Gi u wat u wat u wat u wat u wat u want
Never givin up Im never givin up
Gonna gi you wat u wat u wat u wat u wat u want
Every morning every nite Im gonna gi gi gi gi gi you
Verse 1:
And in the morning wen you wakin up Ill giv u luvin wen the sun cumz up
And in the nite wen we turn out the lights, well b closer,
Babe is that alright?
And wen its hot outside ill make you sweat
And wen its cold ill warm you up again
Oh baby this is how its got to be
So if u give it all to me
[Intro]
This a survival story, True ghetto story
This is my story, Real ghetto story
Hey
[Verse 1]
I remember those days when Hell was my home
When Me and Mama bed was a big piece a foam
An mi never like bathe and my hair never comb
When Mama gone a work me go street go roam
I remember when Danny dem tek me snow cone
An mek him likkle bredda dem kick up Jerome
I remember when we visit dem wid pure big stone
An the boy Danny pop out something weh full chrome
I remember when we run, Fatta get him knee blown
An mi best friend Richie get, two inna him dome
I remember so the avenue tun inna warzone
An ,Mickey madda fly him out, cau she get a loan
But, Mickey go to foreign and go tun Al Capone
Mek whole heap a money and sen in our own
Now a we a lock the city and, that is well known
Yesterday Mickey call me pan mi phone
Mi say Mickey.....
High Altitude - Bounty Killer, Vybz Kartel, Baby G(lyrics)
Intro: Bounty Killer & (Vybz Kartel)
High altitude, smokin proud, sittin on a cloud
(Corleone, Baby G an Kartel, higher dan before)
(Knock knock knockin on heavens door)
Thats right, Babylon nah nuh coke out if dem get one a this
(Hey, mi nuh know bout yuh) Lawd a mercy
(But mi know bout mi)
Chorus-Baby G:
When I smoke, I get so high (High Altitude)
It makes mi feel like I wanna fly {Christly}
Can yuh look and see the red in my eyes
In my eyes, my eyes
'Give It Up To Me' Lyrics - Sean Paul & Keisha Cole
Intro: Sean Paul
Get out my head and into the bed girl...
Cau yuh dun know, plottin' out the fantasy..
Hey baby girl and it's you a di key...yo...mi go so then
[Chorus: Sean Paul] (Letters in CAPS means Keyshia Cole is singing with Sean Paul)
From yuh look inna mi eye gal I see seh yuh want me
When you gonna GIVE IT UP TO ME
Because yuh body enticin yuh makin mi horny
When yuh gonna GIVE IT UP TO ME
Well if a no today girl then a must be tomorrow (Oooh, oooh, oooh)
When you FULFILL MY FANTASY
Because yuh know I give yuh lovin straight like an arrow
When yuh gonna GIVE IT UP TO ME
[Verse 1:]
So back it up deh..So pack it up yeah
Cause I wanna be the man that's really gonna have it up and mack it up and
Slap it up yeah...So what is up yeah...You know you got the sinting inna me pants a develop and a swell up and
Double up yeah...So gimmie the work yeah cause if you no gimme the work the blue balls a erupt yeah..
So rev it up deh gal gwaan try you luck deh cause when you stir it up you know me haffi measure up yeah.
Song Title: Emergency
Writer: Adidjah Palmer
Label: Time Travel
Chorus
Emergency, we a suffer roun ere
Roun ere, man a ded, tings tougher roun ere
Crime scene gone up, tall up man ah go fa roun ere
Missa man, whe yu doing fi the gutter roun ere?
Verse 1
Two party, but ah de same sad song dem a play
Poor people money lean back and rockaway
Dem raise everyting from oil to Craven A
So how dem no raise up everybody pay
Portmore mi born and ah de so mi yard stay
So mi nah pay no toll fi cross the Causeway
Mr. Bruce, Mr. PJ
This is just a couple question from Addi the deejay
Question: Kingston mek no AK?
Question: How gun come inna JA?
Who own the wharf and the airport, the docks and the bay?
I remember when, I remember, I remember when I lost my mind
There was something so pleasant about that place
Even your emotions had an echo and so much space
(Intro)
Attitude Gal
One of dem, two of dem
See the crew of dem, I will wine dem
Could a three a dem, could a four a dem
Even more of dem, I will grind dem
See the whole of dem, see di whole a dem....friends (whole a dem friends)
Pack up mi gyal....dutty wine...eehh
So what dem a say
Alright now
And me and she we trampoose a lot
Several mornings she shampoos my locks
Always have my back she stand true to dat
Real type of loving, thank you for that
Yow...run barefoot without no shoes and socks
Cause she keep herself clean mi nah go catch no rash
And she love me for real mi nuh haffi have no cash
And any little thing from mi splish she splash
Yow...all this blinging it's like you forgot
Use cheddar as the bait den you recruit a rat
So we listen couple speech of Martin Luther chat
Dennis Brown, Bob Marley and some Super Cat
Yow...seem like she live upside the duko shop
Cause she don't have a scratch it's only beautiful spot
When one duty start is when one duty stop
One nine to five, one five to twelve o'clock
You see me
Ladies up in here tonight
No fightin', no fightin'
We got the refugees up in here
No fightin', no fightin'
Shakira, Shakira
I never really knew that she could dance like this
She makes a man want to speak Spanish
Como se llama, bonita, mi casa, su casa
Shakira, Shakira
Oh baby when you talk like that
You make a woman go mad
So be wise and keep on
Reading the signs of my body
To the left
To the left
To the left
To the left
To the left
To the left
Everything you own in the box to the left
In the closet that's my stuff - Yes
If I bought it nigga please don't touch
And keep talking that mess, that's fine
But could you walk and talk at the same time
And It's my mine name that is on that Jag
So remove your bags let me call you a cab
Standing in the front yard telling me
How I'm such a fool - Talking about
How I'll never ever find a man like you
You got me twisted
Words Kills)
(It is all about the remix)
(Let's Go)
[Rihanna:]
Story Of My Life
Searching For The Right
But It Keeps Avoiding Me
Sorrow In My Soul
Cause It Seems That Wrong
Really Loves My Company
He's More Than A Man
And This Is More Than Love
The Reason That The Sky Is Blue
But Clouds Are Rolling In
Because I'm Gone Again
And To Him I Just Can't Be True
INTRO
You know, I can still remember when it was just me and you,
Suddenly, it turned you and your crew... forget everything bout your 'Boo'
Ah boy
VERSE 1
I wish you woulda treat me like your glock, I woulda love it if you keep me pon cock
I wish you woulda treat me like your yacht, keep me wet while the waves dem a rock
Why you cant stay pon me like the corner, keep your lips pon me like your marijuana
I woulda love it if you treat me like the club, stay up inna me whole night just a bump 'n grind 'n rub
You dont understand what your woman needs from her man
While you deh pon the streets all the time, just bear this in mind
HOOK
These streets dont love you like I do, you need fi know that
You wanna keep your woman loving you then you need fi show that
The love we have weh did take so much effort fi build, you about fi blow that
But just like a played out jersey, you about fi get throwback
VERSE 2
I wish you woulda treat me like a ounce, me know you nah leggo that when you bounce
You shoulda deh home a knock boots like your Tims, need fi act older than the size a yuh rims
I wish you woulda stay pon me like the phone man, never leave the house without me like your chrome man
I wish you woulda treat me like your whips, your girl's a perfect 10 but your Benz dem a only a 5 and a 6
You dont understand what your woman needs from her man
While you deh pon the streets all the time, just bear this in mind
(Repeat Hook)
VERSE 3
Now the feds have them case and the gavel a pound, me a look fi a familiar face me no see none around
When you call me collect a gi mi errands fi do me nuh see no hot gal me nuh see none of your 'crew'
Government seize everything, the G's everything and another baller done take over the spot
A run trees everything, the keys, everything and 10 calls a month is all you've got saying
Now you understand what your woman needs from her man
While you deh pon the streets all the time you shoulda bear this in mind
CHANT
Say the streets dem nuh give a damn, bang diddly bang
A just the place weh you peddle pon
Nuh fall in love with the corner, you cant say me never warn you
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