Perfect Team lyrics - Busy Signal

Mi seh cockey drop asleep and pussy wake it up
Pussy seh to cockey why you sleeping so much?
Cockey ask pussy seh a fuck you waan fuck
When the pum-pum reply and seh you better hurry up
Cockey get ignorant, well firm and stand up
Beat up pussy till it unconscious
Pussy start bwal till the whole place wet up
Pussy a squeeze tight and a grip and grab up
Cockey seh to pussy seh him waan one touch
Pussy tell cockey I love you so much
Cockey start wonder why the pussy a stand up
In a da position yah cockey always get stuck

Pussy and cockey meck the perfect team
Pussy and cockey meck the perfect team
When cockey punch pussy, pussy bwal and scream

Pussy and cockey meck the perfect team
Pussy and cockey meck the perfect team
When cockey touch pussy, pussy bwal and scream

Pussy waan meck a flex and cockey seh it bruk
Pussy seh shi soft and shi waan the cockey tough
Pussy lean pon a zink and ready fi bac it up
Pussy call cockey name and start to pat it up
Seh shi full a glue and a she one have it up
Cockey buss a joke, pussy start smile
Cockey run in and then start to stab it up
Pussy call cockey and seh please don't hang up
When time shi pregnant and belly a bang up

Some pussy shallow
Some pussy deep
Some pussy tired
Lock down a sleep
Some pussy expensive
Some cheap
Some pussy wet up and wrenk up the sheet
Pussy tell cockey tek a picture fi go tweet
Cockey seh no paparazzi, cheat wi a cheat
Keep the likkle privacy under the sheet
The mouth a spit fire and the
Pussy still a bwal seh it incomplete
Cockey stand tall and accept defeat
Worst pussy fat out a draws it a peep
Pussy full a hair, some shave up neat
Cockey seh him don't give it weh out a street
If pussy dweet, get delete
Goodly end up wid a coffin

Pussy and cockey meck the perfect team
Pussy and cockey meck the perfect team
When cockey punch pussy, pussy bwal and scream

Pussy and cockey meck the perfect team
Pussy and cockey meck the perfect team
When cockey touch pussy, pussy bwal and scream

Cockey seh pum-pum
Meck sure you clean
Don't buss no shot like no M16
Pussy seh to cockey why you been so mean
Cause a regular a pussy gi the cockey wet dream

Pussy and cockey meck the perfect team
When cockey touch pussy, pussy bwal and scream
Cockey put pussy in apartment scheme
Cockey seh nuh bother hide and pree

Bloodclaat overseas and acres
Some cockey married to pussy fi papers
Pussy a juggle bwal more than the Lakers
Because a pussy cockey start get haters
Some nuh get no pussy dem a master

Pussy and cockey meck the perfect team
Pussy and cockey meck the perfect team
When cockey punch pussy, pussy bwal and scream

Pussy and cockey meck the perfect team
Pussy and cockey meck the perfect team
When cockey touch pussy, pussy bwal and scream
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Phone Stress lyrics - Busy Signal

Mi wife find a draws inna mi room
Haffi think fast 'cause me know say me doomed
Haffi try me best fi convince her say me buy her that from last year June
She never believe nothing wha' me say, so me tell her the truth before she start assume
Mi say, "Baby, calm down"
She say she waan know... she waan know wha' gwan inna the room
So mi say, gyal call mi phone, say she want some loving
Mi say, "Come, make me fix things"
Her man nah treat her right, so she call and beg me fi fix things
She and her friend dem a 'par, 5 gyal a dem, plus me, that a 6 things
A real gallis like me, me nah drop the catch and go miss things

Mi say, mi phone just a - [ringing]
Every second it a - [ringing]
Every minute it a - [ringing]
Dem a mad me!
[Vibrating]
As gone dem a - [ringing]
All your friend dem a - [ringing]
Dem a call me

Gyal hear 'bout the touch and get jealous, so me tell her, "Cock up and set things"
Hey!
She waan go pon her head, and tip pon her toe, so me give her the best things
He-hey!
Gyal broad like mi Range Rover van, pon low profile she can take rims
Hey!
Me make the gyal dem make up dem face and scream, anuh vex things

Mi phone nah stop - [ringing]
Every second it a - [ringing]
Every minute it a - [ringing]
Dem a mad me!
[Vibrating]
As gone dem a - [ringing]
All your friend dem a - [ringing]
Dem a call me

A who some gyal a try con? I hope she know how fi cock up and take things
You know the amount of Roots inna mi back? How much belly weh me swell up and make things?
Gyal, though you know mi wife soon come, lipstick, makeup, you waan lef' things?!
A bere gyal call my phone everyday and a stress things

My phone nuh stop - [ringing]
Every second it a - [ringing]
Every minute it a - [ringing]
Dem a mad me!
[Vibrating]
As gone dem a - [ringing]
All your friend dem a - [ringing]
Dem a call me

Yo, it ring 'til it dead...
You nuh have no charger?
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Place Ah Run Hot lyrics - Busy Signal

Whaa dem ah gwan with suh
Whaa dem ah gwan with Rasta
Whaa dem ah gwaan with suh
How dem youte yuh suh
Hunt it suh
How dem gwaan with Rasta
I me tell yuh

Friend ah kill friend weh live
Gang war bruk out
Man nuh hold no peace
Bruuu
Man ah say dem have it a bit
End up ah dead house
Or Pon cold concrete
Mi tell yuh say
So much waste
To mek it in these times
No bodda fight against your brother
Show no bad vibes
Preach love all the time

Cuh di place ah get hot hot
Tell di youte dem fi tek dem time
Dem firing shot shot
Ah mi ah wonder if dem lost dem mind
Listen mi
If you seek you will find
Wisdom and knowledge is deh for the mind
For a lifetime
Lifetime time time time

Time longer than rope
Fireside warm
Hype and dem ah toast
And ah pose with firearm
Egotistic ah better dem calm
Nuh exalt yourself
Watch how you carry on cause
Life goes round and round
The negativity and bad energy
Will tear you down down
Down down down
Alright

Some ah seh dem run place
Dem ah run di block now
Matic inna waist
Hiding from di cop now
Muss drop
Can't leave go a shop
Used to sleep wid door open
But about a dozen door locks now
Time will tell
Sign ah show
Trouble dem a fell like rain
When the storm start blow
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah

Place ah get hot hot
Tell di youte dem fi tek dem time
Dem firing shot shot
Mi haffi wonder if dem lost dem mind
Yeah yeah

Hungry mouth
Seh dem ah looki food
Desperation mek dem mek di wrong move
Oh noo no no
Oh noo
Oh noo

Di place ah get hot hot
Tell di youte dem fi tek dem time
Dem firing shot shot
Mi haffi wonder if dem lost dem mind
Listen mi
Nowadays youte dem turn di wrong way
Dem gone astray
Ah pure bullet ah go spray
Di place ah get hot hot
Tell di youte dem fi tek dem time
Dem firing shot shot shot
Wonder if dem lost dem mind

Alright then
Alright then
Iiiiih iiih
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Professionally (Personally Remix) lyrics - Busy Signal

[Verse 1:]
Personally, professionally
Girls love mi unconditionally
The prettiest girl like a barby dolly
Nah go punch her like Mohammadally
Spin one 3 tell dem basically
Weed legalize so mi blaze the cally
Mi so glad now mi soon get the grammy
And a gyallis a no this a my testimony
Just tour Frans now mi gone Italy
Originally mi set it, lyrically bitterly
When mi step in a the place whole heap a fans waan si mi
Whatsapp, instagram, twitter follow back a mi
Watch out fi this man a bed room bully
And yo know seh the style dem no ordinary
Shi a scrabble fi the words in a mi dictionary
Wine up caw da thing yah exceptionally

[Chorus:]
Gyal, gwaan wine fi mi baby
Move the waist line fi mi baby
Yo cute and tiny mi baby
The way yo bubble yeh yo driving mi crazy

Gwaan wine fi mi baby
Yo likkel and tiny mi baby
Haffi get yo a no if nor no maybe
Bad ina bed out a road yuh a lady

[Verse 2:]
Obviously, mytobiviously
A me alone mash up the works trust mi
Trust mi, mi no move unconsciously
Everyweh mi step a bay hot a gyal a rush mi
Early in a the morning, whenever nature calling
Shi dash it out like chapoling
Top on top a mi shi crawling
Whenever me performing
Mi plumpt up like a former mi forming
Cures her sexy body caw mi charming
Stand up in a this, in a that mi not falling

[Chorus]

[Verse 1]

[Chorus]
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Pum Pum Jump lyrics - Busy Signal

[Intro:]
Once again fi the gyal dem
Once again fi the gyal dem
Bounce da one yah fi the gyal dem again
Up, Up, Up
Baby yo know mi love it when it shave off clean
Ball head pum, pum, yo know weh mi mean
Tek a selfie send mi the supn cause ti clean
Nipple get stiff whenever mi walk in

[Chorus:]
Shi seh, yo meck mi pum, pum, jump
Yuh meck mi pum, pum, jump

Shi seh Busy yo meck mi pum, pum, jump
Yuh meck mi pum, pum, jump

[Verse 1:]
Cores her breast, kiss her pon her neck
No icky no left suh her man cyaa vex
All when mi gone shi a call off mi phone
And a text, yo waan hear wa shi tell mi next

Shi seh Busy yo meck mi pum, pum, jump
Yuh meck mi pum, pum, jump
Shi seh Busy yo meck mi pum, pum, jump
Jah know yuh meck mi pum, pum, jump

Pum, pum, jump like shi deh a Olympic
Cockey a go hard shi no waan no lymp dick
Hop gyal wa yo seh give mi a link quick
Like titanic mi ready fi sink it

Shi seh Busy yo meck mi pum, pum, jump
Yuh meck mi pum, pum, jump

Shi seh Busy yo meck mi pum, pum, jump
Yuh meck mi pum, pum, jump

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Gyal turn round meck mi spank up yo backside
Fit fi the backas gyal brace fi the long ride
Shi like the big fat cock size
Cut down the house till the king size capsize
In a yo ears like Lady Saw
Play wid the nipple like seh mi a play guitar
Hey gyal yo clean and sexy and round
And yo fuck good yo deserve the top prize

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
Big bright smile wid the dimple thing
Shi shine like a star a no twinkle thing
Sexy vex face a nuh wrinkle thing
Gyal fi beat up yo pussy think a simple thing

[Chorus]

[Verse 4:]
Sexy gyal a wine up shi start tic toc
Turn round caw yo love it from back
As shi kotch and ready fi one drop
Eye pulp out when shi sight this yah cock

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]

[Chorus]

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Quick Move lyrics - Busy Signal

Mi neva sell out mi fren dem fi a dime
Wi a partna in crime (Boom)
Mi neva sell out
Mi neva sell out (Hoo!)

Dawg mi a tell yuh seh
Wi meking money quick, quick
Hustle up quick, quick
Mash e work quick, quick
Nyam e food quick, quick (Boom!)

Quick move quick move, fast
Money man a mek a brick move, boss
Anytime wi touch street
Money wi a seek, seven day a week
Money endorse, floss
Quick move, quick move, fast
Money man a mek a brick move, boss
Credit card or cash
Wheneva di dutty money start wash, money stash

Gangsta nuh sleep
Stay up, stay up, stay up
Seven days a di week
Way up, way up, way up
Whetha yuh a tek bus, walk, or drive
Gwaan mek di money
Gwaan hustle an strive
Hustle an nuh sleep
Stay up, stay up, stay up
Watch ya now dawg, dawg, dawg

Quick move quick move, fast
Money man a mek a brick move, boss
Anytime wi touch street
Money wi a seek, seven day a week
Money endorse, floss
Quick move, quick move, fast
Money man a mek a brick move, boss
Credit card or cash
Wheneva di dutty money start wash, money stash

Tell yuh seh wi affi mek e chedda
Hard enuh, bredda
But yuh know wi affi grab di bag in any weather
Stepping up di leather
Man a stock up di cream an di treasure
Mek money fi pleasure
Bun a big spliff
Den mi celebrate wid my family
Money cyaa separate nuhn a wi
Root a all evil
But wi need piece a dat fi mek it properly

Quick move quick move, fast
Money man a mek a brick move, boss
Anytime wi touch street
Money wi a seek, seven day a week
Money endorse, floss
Quick move, quick move, fast
Money man a mek a brick move, boss
Credit card or cash
Wheneva di dutty money start wash, money stash

Living di dream, big life
Living di dream, big life
Man a hustle hard
Getting di paper cash
Suh yuh know di sumn affi check right
Quick, quick

Mek e money quick, quick
Hustle up quick, quick
Mash e work quick, quick
Nyam e food quick, quick (Boom!)

Quick move quick move, fast
Money man a mek a brick move, boss
Anytime wi touch street
Money wi a seek, seven day a week
Money endorse, floss
Quick move, quick move, fast
Money man a mek a brick move, boss
Credit card or cash
Wheneva di dutty money start wash, money stash
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Reach For The Sky lyrics - Busy Signal

Yo Karim, light it (lighter sound)
Grades, grades, grades
Grades, grades, grades, grades

Aye
My brain don't need a visa to fly... why?
Me smoke the skunk and reach for the sky
Aye
My brain don't need a visa to fly... why?
Me smoke the skunk and reach for the sky

Cause when me want the weed
A way a west me gone
All me ganja farmer friend from st. Ann... true
Pack it up inna me jansport, for the transport
Chalice haffi light...haffi light...ohhhh
The highest I'm smoking
Gimmie a light
It keeps my brain floating floating

Aye
My brain don't need a visa to fly... why?
Me smoke the skunk and reach for the sky
Aye
My brain don't need a visa to fly... why?
Me smoke the skunk and reach for the sky

Anywhere you see me
Me say weed haffi bun
We crush weed till we fingers numb
We crush weed till we fingers numb
We crush weed, crush weed
My brain is sailing
No worry about the cops
Or what they saying... busy (cough)
Me smoke so till me frasss yeah

Aye
My brain don't need a visa to fly... why?
Me smoke the skunk and reach for the sky
Aye
My brain don't need a visa to fly... why?
Me smoke the skunk and reach for the sky

Aye
My brain don't need a visa to fly... why?
Me smoke the skunk and reach for the sky
Aye
My brain don't need a visa to fly... why?
Me smoke the skunk and reach for the sky

It got me singing...
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Real Bad Boys lyrics - Busy Signal

Real bad boys, Mike Lowrey
We no apologize, I'm sorry
Big bad 'matic we carry...
A yah so?
Alright!

Badman ting, Yaad man deh yah
Brick pon brick, bare broad man deh yah
Ting dem real, no fraud man deh yah
Man a roll with the strap, bare tall one deh yah
We lock the whole damn scheme, no make we get crazy
Kingston to Mobay can't tame
Bare wild animal raise we
Chop chop we no carbon
Dem a wonder why we go so hard and
Right foot fly out of the Jordan
AK mash up him face, yeah, the broad one
Ten gyal a run up when me call one
All of me dawgs a get pussy, we no Tarzan
Anuh Yeng Yeng pull up, a the R1
Lamborghini, not the car one

Real bad boys, Mike Lowrey
We no apologize, I'm sorry
Big fat 'matic we carry
We no play games, no Atari
We lock the whole damn scheme, no make we get crazy
Kingston to Mobay can't tame
Bare wild animal raise we

Watch yah
Chips pon chips
Airport strips
Twelve car garage with all kind of whips
Exotic, big batty gyal with stiff titties, shape carve out, with the broadest hips
9X19, extra clips
What happened to that boy? The clips
Step inna the latest kicks
Mi wrist full of drips
A bricks pon bricks pon bricks

Real bad boys, Mike Lowrey
We no apologize, I'm sorry
Big fat 'matic we carry
We no play games, no Atari
We lock the whole damn scheme, no make we get crazy
Kingston to Mobay can't tame
Bare wild animal raise we

Huh!
Huh huh, huh huh
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Real General lyrics - Busy Signal

[Intro:]
Couldn't me dem a style
Cyan we dem a style up
Hot head
Busy
Yow hey

[Chorus:]
Caw mi no run thump in a mouth or suck mother joke
Man a real general a road
Gyallis man straight like di bicycle spoke
Man a real general a road
Wo good rat bat some bwoy try provoke
Man a real general a road
Go tell dem calm dem self
So tell dem calm dem self

[Verse 1:]
Hot head, Busy
Any bwoy dis a 6 out a this eclipse
Dem full never empty
Wi no beg people things some bwoy fi know this
From mi small mi likkle a paste hi
Hey di thing rise an beat caw no bwoy cyan beat no man from Senti
Meck dem know naw left di strap tho
MI know God have mi head back lock an a protect mi

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Dem know when mi a touch road a just me alone
Some bwoy a flex like di thing in a di sea alone
Naw left di 6 pants in a home
Caw mi have di chrome by mi side go ask chrome
Tell some bwoy seh no stray round here
Never left di thing mi strap lick di whole year
If wax in a yo ear go clean out hi whole year
Mi clips longer than Junior Gong hair without hi

[Chorus]

[Verse 1]
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Real Talk lyrics - Busy Signal

[Verse 1:]
Singer no fi a war Bounty real talk
Him no member when him broke and when him hungry
Real talk
A beg the bills and the fifty
Real talk
Tell him no be a ungrateful pickney
Real talk
Member money cyaa change wi
Real talk
Wi no frighten fi Benz or Bogatti
Real talk
Member this dawg a Killer did start wi
Real talk
Help nough ghetto youth out a poverty
Real talk
Cut it out, too much controversy
Real talk
Little just come act like dem never si
Real talk
Get frighten fi Cerock and Hennessy
Real talk
Better dem low that cause that a negative energy

Killer a the man weh help people pickney
Buss the youths out a the suffering meck it musically
Now yuh meck it pon yo own a feed yuh family

[Chorus:]
Hey member weh this thing yah come from
Big Shabba Ranking pave the way fi wi
And Rodney Price could a never be mi energy
Big up Buju, Ninja Man and all the wild Appachi
Unuh memba weh this thing yah come from

[Verse 2:]
Fi war wid mi brother could a never pree that
Couple brown bottle cyaa turn mi in a idiot
Some a hype wid couple shillings bout dem have the street lock
How mi sound? how mi sound? Listen the feedback
Slow yo roads likkle youth and mine yo run in a speed trap
Member monkey expose more when dem up in a tree top
Certain place in a the world some bwoy name no speaker
Hey place mash up fi the turf president
And people happy when mi in a the resident
Caw when dem si mi a entertainment
Lock the place like land lord weh no collect any rent

[Chorus]
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Refund lyrics - Through The Roots & Busy Signal

Hey! Bbrr

Have you ever loved someone
Gave them your heart and no return
In the end you feel like you get burned
I want a refund (ay)
I want a refund (refund)

Girl you gotta
Gimme gimme back all my love (gimme mi love)
Then you gotta
Gimme gimme back all my time (all mi time)
Then you gotta gimme gimme back every dime
Cuz, I want a refund, I want a refund, yea yea yea

Woahhhhh cash back
Here's my receipt
I want my heart back
You never loved me no that's fact
So I'm taking everything I gave you back
You can can call me Tom, yup
Cuz I'm petty
And Imma call you Betty
Cuz you're dead to me baby
I'm stingy with my lovin'
Hand it over I'm ready
I found a little cutie wit a booty goin' steady

Have you ever loved someone
Gave them your heart and no return
In the end you feel like you get burned (bbrr)
I want a refund (ay)
I want a refund (refund)

Girl you gotta
Gimme gimme back all my love (gimme mi love)
Then you gotta
Gimme gimme back all my time (all mi time)
Then you gotta gimme gimme back every dime
Cuz, I want a refund, I want a refund, yea yea yea

Hey!

Tell har fi give you back yuh heart
Get back yuh time
Get back yuh money
Every dime
Show yuh receipt and guh fi yuh wine
Mek me tell you this

Hey!

Woahhhh somethin' in my heart says that you're cold girl
You'll never know girl
Cuz you gave up on the best thing ever
So Imma take my heart and run
Cuz all you did was toy around wit it for fun
Imma have the last laugh when it's done
Cuz you never loved me no no no no

Have you ever loved someone (never Love)
Gave them your heart and no return (no return)
In the end you feel like you get burned (bbrrr)
I want a refund
I want a refund (refund)

Girl you gotta
Gimme gimme back all my love (Gimme mi love)
Then you gotta
Gimme gimme back all my time (all mi time)
Then you gotta gimme gimme back every dime (ay) (bbrr)
Cuz, I want a refund, I want a refund, yea yea yea

Hey!

Listen this
Sound like you get caught in a relation Trick
Nuh watch dem likkle gyal yah how dem legs dem thick
Nuh watch the Instagram with the filter pon pic
Some gyal will mek you done yuh likkle money well quick
A nuff a dem full a lies and full a game dem well slick
Want a refund a change a heart a next pick
Nuh watch eh cute face and curvy waist cause some a dem sick
Collect back ya heart cuz she will bruk it wit a brick

Have you ever loved someone (Never loved)

Gave them your heart and no return (no return)
In the end you feel like you get burned (bbrr)
I want a refund
I want a refund (refund)

Girl you gotta
Gimme gimme back all my love (Gimme mi love)
Then you gotta
Gimme gimme back all my time (all mi time)
Then you gotta gimme gimme back every dime (ay)
Cuz, I want a refund, I want a refund, yea yea yea
I want a refund, I want a refund
I want a refund

Want a refund
Bomboclat
Yo he say want a refund for him heart an dem ting dem style
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Reggae Make You Rock lyrics - Busy Signal

[Chorus:]
A tell dem reggae meck you rock
Meck you rock, rock, rock
Reggae meck you rock some more

I say rubber, rubber dub
Rubber, dub, dub, dub
Reggae meck you rock some more

Having fun this time around
To the sweet, sweet reggae sound
Smiling faces nuh see nuh frown
The music get you high way off the ground

[Verse 1:]
Feel the vibes when everybody gather round
Selector string it up wi waan fi hear the sound
Si man and woman dem a rock
Everybody build a vibe
Nobody a nuh dead stock
Now play wi music hits Robert Nesta seh that
Suh pull up da one yah from top

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
And mi seh as far as I seet
Up town to down town
Weh pon the side street
Hot head, in a reggae that a my speech
Music meck you unite nuh bother fight feet
Anyweh in a the world all over
Reggae listen by the younger or the older
It meck you warm when you colder
Set the mood when you and yo girl a chill
And shi have her head pon yo shoulder

[Chorus]

[Verse 1]

[Chorus x2]
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Ring Di Alarm lyrics - Busy Signal (feat. Miss Str8)

[Intro:]
This a di right timing
When di girls wining
Push di rolling
Everybody drinking

Party time, di place tun up till hi buck
Till hi buck, till hi buck, till hi buck

[Chorus:]
Ring di alarm, ring di alarm
Gyal dem a bubble to di song weh a gwaan
Sound it a bounce and mi cyaa keep calm
If yuh don’t deh yah a di wrong place yo gone

Ring di alarm, ring di alarm
Gyal dem a bubble to di song weh a gwaan
Sound it a bounce and mi cyaa keep calm
Cyaa keep calm

[Verse 1:]
If a even 3 gyal out a 4 mi haffi get that
Get that, get that
Herbalist a thousand gyal a bag mi haffi get that
Get that, get that
Stinking renking grabber, cush is like no other
Lord da party yah tun over
Liquor pore inna mi cup till hi run over jah know

Mi know how fi wine and tip pon di b***y
When mi wine and go down no tell mi tan tudy
Every man waan Jamaican b***y
Caw wi loving so nice a that dem cyaa study

Wa yo seh? Ring di alarm
Pum, pum, tun up from di first day mi born
Mi hear yo can f and yo know how fi perform
Port Land gyal come plow up mi form, God know

Gyal go down pon head top, tip pon toe
Pose infront mi like domino
Jah know shi meck mi third leg grow
Shi long out di tongue ring and meck hi grow
Shi a wine like a dancing pro
Dip down and come up back slow
Gyal yo turn mi on inna di party meck wi f likkle more

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Got to say tonight is the same like tomorrow night
Same thing all over till broad day light
And if it’s ok with you, we go party
Party starts over again

Tonight is the same like tomorrow night
And we go be here till broad day light
And if it’s ok with you
We could do whatever, whenever, forever

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
Hey, mi waan yo fuck it up, jack it up, dig out mi red
Pum, pum, tight and mi body inna bed
Mi straight naw give yo no head
This pussy so tight every man waan fi spread it
Mi know me drive you crazy
Mi know yo waan mi have your baby
Mi know yo waan mi be your lady
If nor, if nor, but, nor maybe

[Verse 1]

[Intro]
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Rise Again lyrics - Busy Signal

As I would say, as I would say
[?] haffi see a brighter day
'Cause when the going gets rougher than rough
You haffi be tougher than tough, alright, yes
As I would say (Say), as I would say (Say)
We haffi see a brighter day
Mi seh di road of life got so much signs
But brr, free yuh mind

Mi seh we shall rise up
See the light once again, rise again
Everybody know for too long now, di pressure pon di yutes, it haffi done
And mek we rise again, rise again

Go tell dem seh we waitin', waitin', waitin' too long
Steppin' outta Babylon, we haffi carry on
Truths and rights fi every nation
Whether Jamaican, Trini or Bajan, white man or Black man or Africans
Woi, mek mi tell yuh 'bout di history
And all di teachings of Marcus Garvey
Now a nuh di time fi listen lies weh separate we
Unite, unite, treat everyone as family

We shall rise up
See the light once again, rise again
Everybody know for too long now, di pressure pon di yutes, it haffi done
And mek we rise again, rise again

Alright, blaze up the herbs and pass me the chalice
Burning out the hatred and we burning out the malice
No racist cyaan see Jah Palace
Yutes, unite, build a strength from the hill to the valleys
Alright, keep your eyes pon the goal
Don't lose your soul and get outta control
Some people get consume by them social media
Half a di story has never been (Ayy)

Mi seh we shall rise up
See the light once again, rise again
Everybody know for too long now, di pressure pon di yutes, it haffi done
And mek we rise again, rise again

This world is a cycle, goes 'round and 'round
Put away your hatred and your frown
This world is a cycle, goes 'round and 'round
Don't fight your brother down
This world is a cycle, goes 'round and 'round
Take away your grudge and the frown
This world is a cycle, goes 'round and 'round
Don't fight your black brother down, don't fight your white brother down, yes
Racist cyaan enter Zion
The Most High higher than war monger dem iron, yeah
Lend a helping hand because we haffi help we one another
A man is just a man (Hothead)

Mi seh we shall rise up
See the light once again, rise again
Everybody know for too long now, di pressure pon di yutes, it haffi done
And mek we rise again, rise again
Mi seh we shall rise up
See the light once again, rise again
Everybody know for too long now, di pressure pon di yutes, it haffi done
And mek we rise again, rise again

Yeah, oh, yes
Oh, yes
Cycle of life is
The cycle of life is [?]
Generation to generation
Pass it down to generations and to yourself
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Rural Guns lyrics - Busy Signal

[Intro:]
Yow meck wi touch the road no dog a wah do some man
Yow a who him man
A wah do some man
Gimme some space
Yow a wah do some hey

Man from St. Thomas with built in hammers
Portland To St. Mary empty the clip straight bananas
Ochy thugs dem no have no manners
Gunshot bite dem like Peranas
And if you violate Racabesa wi presser
Chigger in a badness Clarks
Town man dem as colas
If bwoy diss mi a browns town
Dem find the pussy round a Flanka's
Salem man a clap the slamas
Albert Town a beat the bangers
If you dis sparling yo falling
Like clothe off a hangers
You a go lose if you dis Santa Cruse
Yo think a Bloodclooth Mister and Mrs Smith
A no Brad Pit nor Tom Cruse
When this buss it make bwoy stagger
Dem hang over like a boos stink
Ice cream a fly out a the things wah poor house a used
No pest no man a Westmorland
Could a strap an a wale yo flesh no man
Dem find all piece a yo chest no man
Straight over St. best it go land
Magatty rise the shotty
Bwoy dem a circle bout dem a wap it
Thugs a clap it West End no fear nobody
Hey Sav White house, rise the something bwoy get wipe out
Right out when the thing a beat street light's out
You dis Lucea who si?
You si, was it a Magnum, a speci SLR or Woosy
Hold on deh man
Nine mile man kill you an smile man
Body out a door head deh pon the tile man
Thugs all over the Island
Guns dem stock an pile man
Ready fi nam yo food like crocodile man
Man from Browns Town St. Ann
No carry you a cort fi sentence
Wet dem wet you straight an gi you arrendance
You dis Abutnat? All Cristian a buss head like a coconut
You shouldn't violate before that caw you should a know that
Hot head piarate the thugs dem chigger finger firer y
Wi no spar wid informer
Look wah dem do Mark Miary
Hey Mandiville to Spearchy Hill
To Junction to Black River
Left bwoy cold an a quiver
Separate lungs from liver
Sigo Ville to Grange Hill
Gun stash all in a cane field
If you dis Old Horber a fat shot meck yo maga
Balack laba, bwoy violate an den dem diss di order
Yow the thugs dem circle yo mother
Low are don't even bother
Guns all over the country
Some a dem short some a dem a pumpy
Sada mouth, Sad mouth
Lock yo beak some bwoy speak
Tell dem si mi an rush mi
Bet you none a dem cyan touch mi
Wah the bomboclooth do some bwoy
Yo seet, watch yah no Bambino, watch yah no Mager
Hey desil staneless
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Saddle Up lyrics - Busy Signal

[Chorus:]
Gyal yo stay good
Yo body right and good
Bounce right deh so meck the supn gwan good

Right and good
Yo body right and good
Bubble yaw mi gyal and meck the supn gwan good

Shi have the right and good
Shi have the right and good
Bounce yaw mi gyal and meck the supn gwan good

Right and good
Yo body right and good
Bubbel right deh so gyal and meck the supn good

[Verse 1:]
Then saddle up gyal get ready fi the ride
Dash weh yo shame and fling weh yo pride
If a gyal slip then mi know shi wi slide
Likkle and small yo no deep and wide
All some a chat yo no know bout them
Bruk out mi gyal yuh no beg no friend
Some live in a sorrow
Some a barrow some a lend
Meck them pree caw yuh a set the trend

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Alright, bubble it gyal and wine and go down
Love it when yo meck it bounce and touch ground
Squeeze mi gyal because yo long fi gi mi son
Wine up yo waist caw bone yuh no have none
Bruk out gyal and bounce paw mi
Love it when yo scream and call mi pappy
Gyal no pop down no dead like cemetery
Gyal mi waan yo fling up everything in a back
Shi have the tight and good

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
Mi gyal yuh a one pon the chart
Truth and yo likkle and smart
No man cyaa call yo pazot
No borrowed nothing fi no gyal come talk
Independent yo meck it pon yo own
And if a daughter get yo own a bone
No depend pon dem caw yo have yo own
Yuh no run back a man fi dem box yo down
Gyal yo stay good

[Chorus]
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Same Way lyrics - Busy Signal

Yow street a lock same way
Lyrics tough same way
Mi thing a beat same way
Yeh, the want it drop but the price to the top
Same way still a wap them same way

Yeh, shooter hustle fi the food same way
Touch the road same way
Get the money same way
Yea hot head
Nothing no change same way
Mi inna the place a voice song same way
Rihanna sing come ova same way
Miss yo miss yo, miss yo miss yo.. same way
A watch out fi this the whole world a play
Number one pon the list naw miss same way

In sense a burn evil a stay away
The problems wi have chant a prayer a day
The same way them kill Bugle, them kill Roach same way
Jah know the thing set away
Them youth yah naw play, hot head same way

Dear father to you mi a pray
When time rough and wi in dismay
Turn the dark sky to blue a sky, not grey
Anyway man a look fi pay same way
Waan the piece a food so mi hustle same way
Mi hear she them hold Flippa
But Jah know mi hope seh the dolphin flip out same way

Get free same way, same way
Same way, yo watch out fi the feds same way
Anyway them waan control radio man
But mi sing them haffi play same way
Tour book same way, fi fly same way
Book out same way, lock show same way
Feisty same way, gyallis same way
Gyal love mi same way, lock the turf same way

Hot head same way
A Killer a mi general..cross same way
Mi wap them, wap the, wap them lyrical and original same way
Hey mi thing no regular same way
No private call paw my cellular same way
Gyal a tip, ti tip, paw toe same way
Pon the edge giggle it same way

Step out, testing same way
1 3 no test 2 same way
Me them waan get out
Cant touch mi same way
Them a go tired fi si mi face same way
Mi dog them let out and a bark same way
Portmore no tek talk same way
Me dark same way
Popine same way
Stand Pipe same way
St.Ann, Salem, Mobay Bay
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Secrets (24 Hour Remix) lyrics - Busy Signal

[Chorus:]
Girl when wi a do the things
Your boyfriend don't have to know
Your boyfriend don't have to know
And my girlfriend don't have to know

[Verse 1:]
Don't seh nothing
Mi naw seh nothing
So don't seh nothing
If you gimmi
Mi naw seh nothing
When me give yuh
You don't seh nothing
Seh nothing, one wink
Naw seh nothing
So wi meck the link
Just don't seh nothing
Come a ready, ready, naw seh nothing
Moeto Mondays, don't seh nothing
Yo done know straight seh me naw seh nothing
Nobody no haffi know seh a me have yo leg a open
Yo shift it to the side then yo bubble and yo bubble
And in out, in out, no time fi cuddle

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Gyal private affair
Secret keep it
Don't tell nobody
Don't leak it
Bend over meck mi thief it
Thief it, yeah hide and seek it
Gyal seh yo waan dweet why not
Done know a my style that
Treat it like private jet
But a me a fly that like a me a the fucking pilot
Then shi tell mi seh this is a secret
Tell mi seh this is a secret
And shi done know seh mi nah leek it
Da bwoy yah a go keep it
Tell mi seh this is a secret
Seh this is a secret

[Chorus]

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Seen It Before lyrics - Busy Signal

Some seh dem ah run place
'Nuff get erase cyaan replace
My dawgs watch di road
Yeah, yeah, alright

Some seh dem hardcore
I've seen it all before
One more body drop dung pon floor
I've seen it all before
Two fren ah par shot fire skull bore
I've seen it all before
Prison an' morgue cyaan hold nothin' more
I've seen it all before
Some ah tek up badness pon street, eh
Man been there, done dat
Screw face cyaan frighten wi, yeah
Man been there, done dat
An' bare lip service when yuh see dem
Badness nuh mek outta tuff chat
An' all di hype dem ah hype dem nuh frighten wi because
Man been there, done dat

Some likkle jus come, jus born
See dem ah trace suh dem gwaan
Time dem ah waste, betta dem jus calm
An' mi nuh work affa people fi function, alright
Dawg, mi see dis every day
'Nuff pretend to be something dat they're not
One likkle piece a cheese ketch e rat
A suh dem run inna death trap, alright

Some seh dem hardcore
I've seen it all before
One more body drop dung pon floor
I've seen it all before
Two fren ah par shot fire skull bore
I've seen it all before
Prison an' morgue cyaan hold nothin' more
I've seen it all before
Some ah tek up badness pon street, eh
Man been there, done dat
Screw face cyaan frighten wi, yeah
Man been there, done dat
An' bare lip service when yuh see dem
Badness nuh mek outta tuff chat
An' all di hype dem ah hype dem nuh frighten wi because
Man been there, done dat

Nowadays tings ain't di same, same
'Nuff a dem sick in dem brain, brain
Man ah tek life everyday fi claim fame
Some a di don dem ah switch an' change lane
Alright, mi neva know
Seh mi woulda born an' grow fi see tings like dis
Now mi know
Seh di smaller yuh keep yuh circle, dat a less risk
Yute gwaan aim fi yuh goal
And strive inna life fi di tings yuh achieve
Keep it straight an' positive
Some a dem nah practice weh dem preach
One day change mus come
Haffi learn how fi stan' firm pon yuh feet
A nuh everybody yuh fi watch
Nor folla cah some n'have no weh a reach

Some seh dem hardcore
I've seen it all before
One more body drop dung pon floor
I've seen it all before
Two fren ah par shot fire skull bore
I've seen it all before
Prison an' morgue cyaan hold nothin' more
I've seen it all before
Some ah tek up badness pon street, eh
Man been there, done dat
Screw face cyaan frighten wi, yeah
Man been there, done dat
An' bare lip service when yuh see dem
Badness nuh mek outta tuff chat
An' all di hype dem ah hype dem nuh frighten wi because
Man been there, done dat
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Set It Good lyrics - Busy Signal

[Intro:]
Mi gyal set it good baby
Work start wi naw ease up
Set it good baby
The breast nipple get squeeze up
Set it good baby
Buss a wine caw you no seize up
Set it good baby

Wine paw cockey yaw gyal
Wine paw cockey yaw gyal
Because the way you swing it to the side
Baby fling it out
Wine don't stop hi yah gyal

[Verse 1:]
Yow da gyal yah get mi hard
So mi have supn fi give are
The way the supn buff mi ask are if allot a fi are
God bless pum, pum, if shi sin God forgive are
So mi tell are wine fi mi baby, wine it, wine baby
Circle pon the supn and go round like round about
Have are a bounce pon the cockey like a bounce about
Now shi get wet mi know shi waan mi, horny
Worst the breast nipple dem stiff a point paw mi

[Chorus:]
Set it good baby, set it good baby
Brace pon the cockey, rock hi an tic, toc hi
You wine like you should baby

Set it good baby, set it good baby
Brace pon the cockey, rock hi an tic, toc hi
You wine like you should baby

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Shi seh mi cockey full a power like a sup up evo
Fuck are meck shi sweat off the lapuma negro
Are ex man shi tell him fi let go
Cause him a meck bay mistake
Wrong bang an get error
Gyal quint the supn, then a how it so tight
The way mi call off yo phone is like yo time mi
Looking so good you haffi get a encore
Left yo house this morning
Later on mi waan more

[Chorus]

[Verse 1]

[Chorus]
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Show Love lyrics - Busy Signal

Worldwide, show di love
Nuh badda [?] (Wah wi a do?)
Show love (Nuh hide di love), everybody, yeah (Show love, show love)
Brr, Busy (Everybody), Turf

You have life and you happy, yeah
Give thanks from Sunday to Saturday
Dawg nuh have yuh freedom and go dash e way
[?] yuh pocket dem bruk and yuh cash, yeah
Di cologne smell sweet, get da catty deh
Family, dawg, pull up dat papi deh
Nuh badda watch wah di critics dem a chat, yeah
Put up yuh one and give thanks, Jah lead di way

Everybody show love (Show love, show love)
In Jamaica, show love (Show-show love)
USA, show love, love, love
England a show love (Everybody)
China, dawg, Africa, we show love (Show love, show love)
Europe, Japan a show love (Show-show love)
Caribbean a show love, love, love
Worldwide wi show love, yeah (Show love, show love)

Early mi rise, give thanks this morning (Yeah)
Step out pon di road fi di food mi wantin'
Pickney fi feed cah di mouth dem yawnin' (Yeah)
Nonstop hustle cah di bills dem callin'
Safe fi di rainy day, watch di stormin'
You haffi mek di change inna di global warmin' (Yeah)
Nuh badda wid di fuss nor fightin', warrin'
Cah more time a blessing fi see enemy parin'

Everybody show love (Brr, Busy)
In Jamaica, show love (Love, love)
USA, show love, love, love
England a show love (Show-show love, show, show love)
China, dawg, Africa, we show love
Europe, Japan a show love (Show love, show love)
Caribbean a show love, love, love
Worldwide wi show love, yeah, brr (Show-show love)

Show love, show love, show love, yeah
Show love, show love, show love, yeah
More love, more love, more love, yeah
Give love, give love, give love, yeah
Receive love, receive love, receive love, yeah
Love, love, love, yeah
Whole heap a love, whole heap a love, whole heap a love, yeah
Everybody

Everybody show love (Brr, Busy)
In Jamaica, show love (Love, love)
USA, show love, love, love
England a show love (Show-show love, show, show love)
China, dawg, Africa, we show love
Europe, Japan a show love (Show love, show love)
Caribbean a show love, love, love
Worldwide wi show love, yeah (Show-show love)

You have life and you happy, yeah
Give thanks from Sunday to Saturday
Dawg nuh have yuh freedom and go dash e way
[?] yuh pocket dem bruk and yuh cash, yeah
Di cologne smell sweet, get da catty deh
Family, dawg, pull up dat papi deh
Nuh badda watch wah di critics dem a chat, yeah
Put up yuh one and give thanks, Jah lead di way

Everybody show love (Show love, show love)
In Jamaica, show love (Show-show love)
USA, show love, love, love
England a show love
China, dawg, Africa, we show love (Show love, show love)
Europe, Japan a show love (Show-show love)
Caribbean a show love, love, love
Worldwide wi show love
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Smoker Anthem lyrics - Busy Signal

[Intro:]
Weh mi grabber deh?
Weh mi weed deh?
Pass mi lighter
Weh mi seat deh?
Weh the pack a wrisler?
Yuh no geet weh?
Sound a bounce gwaan play da CD deh

Me nah smoke none
No waan no coke nor opium
If a no the high grade, no the high grade

[Chorus:]
High grade alone, high grade alone when we be rolling
It’s like we floating on the clouds when we be smoking
I get high to the sky
Tell dem straight weed and grabber fi the blem
Hot head, hot head, smokers anthem

Tell dem no cut down the trees meck the weed multiply
Highest a the highest, a the highest a no lie
Excuse meck mi light up mi spliff mardiki
Highest a the highest, a the highest a no lie

The herbs man a pass mi a the first one fi buy
Highest a the highest, a the highest a no lie
Bush a no bush si a stalk yah fi try
Highest a the highest a no lie

[Verse 1:]
Man higher than blue mountain peak nah talk bout coffee
High grade autobiography
Mi nah si no police a come and swallow mi spliff like mi a claffy
Grades open yo lungs like a ackee
Tell dem from Senti to West Best possess the best
Invest in a the highest get a chest best
Officer mi no waan go jail again
Low mi caw everything bless

[Repeat Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
To how yuh have the callidy jurp, purple skunk a the target
Green like grass, brown like a chocolate
Yaardy weed, yaardy weed, tell dem bring all the weed no drop lift nor the seed
When wi a roll out weed haffi deh, deh
Member the brown straight Bob Marley reggae
Watch how the grades explode in a mi head

[Repeat Chorus 2X]

[Repeat Intro]

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Some Day lyrics - Busy Signal

Someday, someday

Someday (someday)
Someday (someday)
I'll go where Jesus is (where Jesus is)
Someday (someday)
Someday (someday)
I'll go where Jesus is (where Jesus is)
Someday (someday)
Someday (someday)
I'll go where Jesus is
And I'll be caught up to meet him
Caught up to meet him
Caught up to meet him in the end

Well, I'll be caught up to meet him
Caught up to meet him
Joy and happiness
This is mine
Tell the story
Tell the story
Caught up to meet him in the end

Someday (someday)
Some sweet day (someday)
I'll go where the most high is (where the most high is)
Someday (someday)
Some sweet day (someday)
I'll go where the most high is (where the most high is)
Again someday (someday)
Some sweet day (someday)
I'll go where the most high is
And I'll be caught up to meet him
Caught up to meet him
Caught up to meet him in the end

And I will tell the story
Tell the story
Caught up to meet him in the end

I will tell the story
Tell the story
Caught up to meet him in the end
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Some People lyrics - Busy Signal & DJ Karim

A nuff a dem nah go like we yeah (yeah)
Wicked people yeah e yeah
So sad it's so sad watch your trod (brrpp)
Yeah yaw
Some people yeah, yeah, yeah e yeah

Some people fi get badmind of the week
Badmind of the year, right now as we speak
See right thru them fake smile and dem skin teeth
Dem have a dirty toxic energy weh dem a keep
But go on rise hold up your head, don't bother
Pay them no mind
Nuff a dem that say they loyal me a leave them to time
Some of them wa text your phone as you get up
Bout them a check up, them same one will set you up, fi wet you up

How them badmind so
How them badmind so
Chat bout dem a help you, watch how dem a chop you down
Cause dem nuh want you grow, (eh)
What make them heart dirty so
Why some of them evil so
Why nuff a dem envy, drain out your energy
That me want fi know

We grow inna the street, man ano weak fence
Watch badmind a pre, dem haffi beat fence
Big lawyer queens council for the defense
So me nah make them drown me inna the deep ends, no
Some gwaan like them real but thats false pretense
Dem ready to cut when them hear say things get real tense
Bredda... check your friends them who you par with who you party with
Be careful who you carry on your real ends, (yeah)

How them badmind so
How them badmind so
Chat bout dem a help you, watch how dem a chop you down
Cause dem nuh want you grow, (eh)
What make them heart dirty so
Why some of them evil so
Why nuff a dem envy, drain out your energy
That me want fi know

Pon your name they sit down, nuff a dem just a chat
Some of them love the mix up, a wha them gain from that
Nuff a dem a get close, if you have cheese them a rat
Some a hypocrite, some pretend to be aristocrat
Wonder what kind of heart, some of them people yah got
Sit down inna the car with you, and a pray fi you crash
Nuh jelly can't do the work
A battery acid nuff a dem fi use when them heart want to wash (brpp)

How them badmind so
How them badmind so
Chat bout dem a help you
Watch how dem a chop you down
Cause dem nuh want you grow, (eh)
What make them heart dirty so
Why some of them evil so...
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Something New lyrics - D-Major & Busy Signal

It's Major (She bring in that love)
Oh oh, oh oh oh oh lady
She be bring in that love
Follow ladies (tuu duu tuu duu, puu luu luu luu luu)
Babe-eh-eh-eh-eh

Baby come give me something new (uhhh... ahh)
Baby come give me something new (uhhh... ahh)
Cause I can't stop to loving you
Love when you brace it pon me girl
Baby come give me something new (uhhh ... ahh)
Uhhh ahhh

Sexiness she so appealing
Come show me what you been concealing
Just glad he's catch you this evening
Cause when he get here you won't be leaving
I set it up, she get it up, up
Speed it up, we leveled up, up
Me little angel devil up, up
Next round girl ready up, up

Next from me get di text me know a weh she want
She request the best cause them yah style no regular
Ital jockey make you spin like propeller
But this a fi me law me no bite like Dracula
All them a talk and all them a try, she say a me she love
Wine pon eh sinting bounce pon the big ting gal and back it up
Dah love deh weh she give me say caan get enough
She know me tuff, she bring the buff

Baby come give me something new (Bring it)
Baby come give me something new (Uhh ahh yay yay)
Cause I can't stop to loving you
Love when you brace it pon me girl
Baby come give me something new (uhh ahh)
Uhhh ahhh

Baby girl amma feel for your love
Anytime you know am in for your love
Whenever your not in, your always in my dream
We go preaching for your love
I set it up, she get it up, up
Speed it up, we leveled up, up
Me little angel devil up, up
Next round girl ready up, up

Gal buck up ina gyalist and the sitten haffi run
Me make she cum so fast is like a bullet from a gun
Do the maths and multiple give you the daughter and the son
Make me beat you skin and make the okra slime run
Slow down cause thats what we gonna do now
Cool off body get so wet you fill the pool up (fill the pool up)
Everytime when I touch your body, you get addicted girl

Baby come give me something new (uhhhh... ahh)
Baby come give me something new (Give me something new... ya ya ya)
Cause I can't stop to loving you
Love when you brace it pon me girl
Baby come give me something new (uhhhh... ahh)
Uhhh ahhh

My girl ready come now
My girl will you come now
Everything sitin', your body wait, body let step
Baby come now
Baby take it up, a liitle take it up (uhhhh... ahh)
Give me something
Girl just give me something
Baby come give me something new (uhhh. ahh)
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Soon You Will Find Out lyrics - Busy Signal

[Intro:]
Big Ship
Ey Stephen
We nuh friend people (hotthead)
We nuh wah no new friend to di link
Cah yuh see some bwoy
Selassie I see dem wen dem trick seh dem a hide
Selassie I spot dem, dem a live dem dutty life
Well den

[Chorus:]
Soon you will find out
Some man weh a nyam pussy
But I and I naaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
We nah bow

[Verse 1:]
So go tell dem straight
Only food we eat a must di one weh deh pan di plate
Gangsta huslte fi weh dem wah
But certain bwoy we nuh rate
A wonder wah some bwoy a try
Wah mek a man dem a date
A bare dutty life some bwoy a meditate
Well, wen unu see me stay far
We nah go par
A marrow pan tar, a war
Love a grip pan SLR
Anyweh mi meet buck dem shot sen dem marrow to star
Daggerin' straight from me meet a gyal
A same so we treat a gyal
But some bwoy seh dem have di sweeta gyal
Like seh dem a eat a gyal den

[Chorus:]
Soon you will find out
Some man weh a nyam pussy
But I and I naaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
We nah bow

[Verse 2:]
No way
Nuh gyal cya call we bowas
Nuh matta di time nor houras
Crash mi plane between di gyal twin towas
Give har powas
Some bwoy have gyal a tun inna stew
A gwan like a screw dem a screw
Roooo...
Dem livin cah man will murda dem and dem crew
Because...

[Chorus:]
Soon you will find out
Some man weh a nyam pussy
Well Big Ship dem naaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
We nah bow

[Verse 3:]
Yo, (hotthead)
See dem wen dem live dem dutty life
Selassie I spot dem wen dem live dem dutty life
Yeah, yeah
See dem wen dem live dem dutty life
Mi tell yuh seh
Jah spot dem wen dem live dem dutty, dem dutty life
Mi seh, see dem wen dem live dem dutty
Mi seh, Jah Jah spot dem wen dem live dem dutty life
Yeah
Den from dem deh round me feel di ten spoil
Yeah
Well from dem deh near me feel a ten spoil
Yeah
Selassie see dem wen dem live dem dutty life
Selassie I spot dem wen dem live dem dutty life
Woooiii
Jah Jah spot dem wen dem trick seh dem a hide
Well Big Ship we see dem wen dem
Hotthead, hotthead
Seh wat

[Outro:]
I naaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
We nah bow
We nah bow
We nah bow
We nah bow
No, no
Nuh matta wat time
Nuh matta which part
Nuh matta which place
Nuh matta how
We nah bow
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Sports Day (Everybody Move) lyrics - Busy Signal

[Verse 1:]
Gyal mi like it
Me like when yo ride and bubble
And tip paw yo toe
Gyal mi like it
To how the something sweet
Shi a sing in a waan different language

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Talk to mi gyal
Love weh yo do mi gyal
Yuh full a style no other like yuh mi gyal
Sexy pose yuh nuh cat walk to mi gyal
Nuh pop down yuh nuh dead like a funeral
Mi love when the gyal dem a brace
And a bounce, and a bubble, and a wine when shi ride it
Full a shape, full a style, full a curve
And the gyal dem pretty and sexy cyaa hide it
The way yuh a wine mi gyal yo full a energy
My girl yo full a energy
Seh yuh no boring mi gyal yo full a energy
Gwaan bubble wid the energy
Bum flick, bum flick, my girl mi know yo fit
Meck the waistline tic pon the toe
Start tic, jump in, jump out like a Chinese skip
Then yo wine and split, stuck

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
Hey, gimmi a bounce because shi stout in a the door way
Gyal dem waan mi perform a dem sports day
In a the middle a the road a the fore way
Gyal dem a dance routine like a sports day
NUff gyal from foreign all bout
Wa waan fi find mi suh dem tek the air port way
Sexy girls all over Jamaica
Kingston to Westmoreland the North Coast way

[Chorus]
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Steppin lyrics - Busy Signal (with Christopher Martin)

[Verse 1:]
When wi touch the road nothing nuh clash
A-team pull up and h=the yazza dem a flash
Bush to the bone, pocket full a cash
When the gyal dem si wi all a dem a scream
Oh my God!

Drop cards, dem a fire gash
Deh pon the paper chases like a 100 meter dash
Step up pon the stage because the works dem haffi bash
A suh the cameras dem a flash

[Chorus:]
Me and my friends
Steppin, steppin, steppin

You know we and the ladies will be
Steppin, steppin, steppin

A seh the big yard crew will be
Steppin, steppin, steppin

You know a big deal business when we
Steppin, steppin, steppin

[Verse 2:]
You hear the thing go suh wush, wush
Benz just passed
Pass in a dark glass
Music a blast
Nough girls waan have mi fi dem breakfast
If a nuh second or first, is a first class
Badmind and haters get embarrass
Step in a the future, some live in a the pass
When wi a step wi crush the snake under the grass
Chris Martin sing da hook yah fast

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
When wi touch the club wi change the scene
Put away the local cause tonight we spending green
Mix the Shawn Sawn yes wid the Hennessy
Have a tension we the gyal dem just a pree
24 inches and a very mi machine
Higher than the haters all the scheme weh dem a scheme
Dem a try fi stop the food but they can never come between
Some a follow we like we and it a family

[Chorus]
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Still A Lock The Streets lyrics - Busy Signal

[Verse 1:]
And right yah now mi seh wi still lock di the streets
Wi thing still grease
Wi friend dem still a lock the thing out a east
Mi still no like the mark a di beast
Mi still no like pork, nor fish, nor beefs
Mi still link di girls, but mi still naw go feast
Mi still no like informer, rapist nor theft
Mi still rate the gangsters who past rest in peace
Mi still no like no strange face man
Ao good lippo

[Chorus:]
Caw dem know we naw join certain crew
Me naw bun dem like a ciga
Ret si dem a fret and the things dem no even buss yet

Dem fi know we naw follow back a, we a leader
Wi no charge fi mistimina
Ask di media, dem style yah kick dem like a fifa

[Verse 2:]
Please call me no bwoy cyaa send I that
Cause a nough a dem out deh a work fi crime stop
If yuh si the ghetto youths a hunt food no try stop
Squeeze wid these city weh die to life stop
Kaine kill Able dem youth yah not changing
So wi naw go si Judas and tame him
Johnny deh a jail true him next brother frame him
Work house dem have him a slave him

[Repeat Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
Hey this bigger than a monster
Spread over the whole place like a cancer
Not tek no chat, no tek back answer
Hey Tommy get hill a try figure da song yah
Alright, no rats cyaa run inn paw my cheese
Dem cyaa track mi down wid them devices
Mi stay higher than di high trees
And when mi step dem cyaa cut my speed

[Repeat Chorus]
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Still Lock The Streets lyrics - Busy Signal

[Verse 1:]
And right yah now mi seh wi still lock di the streets
Wi thing still grease
Wi friend dem still a lock the thing out a east
Mi still no like the mark a di beast
Mi still no like pork, nor fish, nor beefs
Mi still link di girls, but mi still naw go feast
Mi still no like informer, rapist nor theft
Mi still rate the gangsters who past rest in peace
Mi still no like no strange face man
Ao good lippo

[Chorus:]
Caw dem know we naw join certain crew
Me naw bun dem like a ciga
Ret si dem a fret and the things dem no even buss yet

Dem fi know we naw follow back a, we a leader
Wi no charge fi mistimina
Ask di media, dem style yah kick dem like a fifa

[Verse 2:]
Please call me no bwoy cyaa send I that
Cause a nough a dem out deh a work fi crime stop
If yuh si the ghetto youths a hunt food no try stop
Squeeze wid these city weh die to life stop
Kaine kill Able dem youth yah not changing
So wi naw go si Judas and tame him
Johnny deh a jail true him next brother frame him
Work house dem have him a slave him

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
Hey this bigger than a monster
Spread over the whole place like a cancer
Not tek no chat, no tek back answer
Hey Tommy get hill a try figure da song yah
Alright, no rats cyaa run inn paw my cheese
Dem cyaa track mi down wid them devices
Mi stay higher than di high trees
And when mi step dem cyaa cut my speed

[Chorus]
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Stop Chat lyrics - Busy Signal

My rifle and my Glock comfort me
In the presence of my enemies
Dead people, uh

Wah dem know 'bout real killa?
Weh bleach a night time and nuh need dealer
Touch e road wid di ting, dem [?] killa
Still a terrorize dem real driller
When wi rise up these ting yah
One [?] 'round a common and bee stinger
When di war cover dem like a deep river
When rifle buss nigga, get this figure
Mi a bwoy weh dem cyaan bad up
Forensic check di scene, but tings nah add up
Whoever mash da works yah, head well mad up
Real soldier, di ting dawg tag up
Watch yah, madda bad, fadda bad, sista bad, bredda bad (Bad)
A nuh mek wi get dark like when [?] bad
Dem a wonder if mi hit a man, dem neva bad
Find dem pon sidewalk, zip up inna leather bag

Stop chat, stop chat, dawg
Stop chat, stop chat, dawg
Stop chat, stop chat
Real bad man nuh use Instagram neither Snapchat
Stop chat, stop chat, dawg
Stop chat, stop chat, dawg
Stop chat, stop chat, yo
Enemy dem a drop flat

Wah dem nuh know 'bout war dem a fake
Tun on di choppa inna di grass, dem a snake
Prepare dem funeral, rifle mek di place quake
Bwoy a wonder [?] go rassclaat wake
Nah take no ear from no fuckin' two-face
Dem find di body parts inna damn suitcase
Inspector fed up, di ting nah mek nuh sense
Him seh, "Gwaan a unuh yaad, dis is another lose case, dawg"

Stop chat, stop chat, dawg
Stop chat, stop chat, dawg
Stop chat, stop chat
Real bad man nuh use Instagram neither Snapchat
Stop chat, stop chat, dawg
Stop chat, stop chat, dawg
Stop chat, stop chat, yo
Enemy dem a drop flat

Dawg, stop
Dawg
Enemy dem a drop flat, uh
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Stop Show Off lyrics - Busy Signal

[Intro:]
Some likkle bwoy fi behave dem self a road
Seet clear seet clear
Some hurry come but better be wear
Hot head

Dem a just come dem no reach no weh yet
Dem no reach no weh yet
Likkle bwoy calm down watch di flex
No play wid di one life wa yo get

[Chorus:]
So all di hype dem a hype out a road hi a tell dem
Fi stop show off
Stop show off
A nuff a dem circle back run in a death trap
Mi did a tell dem fi stop show off
Stop show off
Funeral a keep mama ball an a wish shi did a tell him fi stop show off
Stop show off
Cause a no yuh one know people
Wa know people
Wa know people
Stop show off
Stop show off

[Verse 1:]
Caw who yo link wid no matter me
Which part yo grow that no scared or flatter me
And mi no chat up to people wa no in a my league
Because mi sure seh dem is not one a we
Hey give thanks fi life pon di father mi call
Small ox fall di tree no matter how it tall
If yuh exalt yo self yuh will be abase
Best if yuh humble yo self an don't get erase

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
People warn beg him never hear
Hype a road now him disappear
Life gone cyan reappear
Head buss like a pear an it cyan repair
So if dem if dem ever did know
Dem wouldn't show off a road a gwaan so
Seh sem a bull buck a duppy conker-Ra
Seet deh now dem jet conker yah

[Chorus]

[Outro:]
Seh yuh a gwaan like yo bad
Stop show off bill
Yuh amove like yo mad
Stop show off
Mine yuh get throw off
Stop show off
Stop show off
Hothead, hothead, hothead
Go easy stop show off
Go tell dem stop show off
Bwoy stop show off
Hey

[Chorus]
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Suga Daddy lyrics - Creative Titans, IzyBeats & Busy Signal

Gyal me a beg, fi do you right
And give it to you any way you like

Gyal me will pay and make you jump pan flight
Gyal me will pay and make you jump pan flight

Gyal any day you wanna ride, invest the money fi you give me some time

Gyal me will pay and make you jump pan flight
Gyal me will pay and make you jump pan flight

Finesse the whole a dem and you no give it up
No badda even step is you no rich enough
She neva! care bout the money use to do it fi de love
But now I feel like she deserve it all

Lifestyle of a baller
Naa get no loving if a love alone you offer
She want a sugar daddy weh you come
Yah wid you salt fah

Cut! wid you chatting haffi up! Wid di dollars

Not saying sell your soul. But money is control

Some gyal rather stress wid money. Than happy ina life and poor


Gyal me a beg, fi do you right and give it to you any way you like

Gyal me will pay and make you jump pan flight
Gyal me will pay and make you jump pan flight

Gyal any day you wanna ride, invest the money fi you give me some time

Gyal me will pay and make you jump pan flight
Gyal me will pay and make you jump pan flight

Me spend me money everyday
Girl I'll invest in future, future
Dash the money everyday
Cause I'll invest in future yea

Me spend me money everyday
Girl I'll invest in future, future
Dash the money everyday
Cause I'll invest in future yea

Gyal me a beg, fi do you right
And give it to you any way you like

Gyal me will pay and make you jump pan flight
Gyal me will pay and make you jump pan flight

Gyai any day you wanna ride, invest the money
Fi you give me some time

Gyal me will pay and make you jump pan flight
Gyal me will pay and make you jump pan flight

Finesse the whole a dem and you no give it up
Hey money mula

Care bout the money use to do it fi de love
She love the money money mula

Lifestyle of a baller
She love the money money mula

She want a sugar daddy weh you come yah wid you salt fah

Cut! Wid you chatting haffi up! Wid di dollars

Sugar daddy ago spend the money
Sugar daddy ago spend the money

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Swag Tun Up lyrics - Busy Signal

You look good inna da place my girl
Hot inna da place my girl
Sexy my girl
[Chorus]
Gal you swag tun up
When you wine up you waist
My girl you sexy every man a pree yuh
Swag tun up
Ever clean and fresh you shine like a star
everybody see you
Gal you swag tun up
Bruk out and wine up you waist
Hot like furnace you blaze
Swag tun up
Gal me want you make da booty shake
Like da da da da
Hey tun it up gal you inna you own thing
Go deh my girl you have da real good gold thing
Come over buss a wine buss a wine
Gal a throw word you just left that behind
Gal you remind me a Nicki Minaj
Curve and shape you have it inna barrage
Back it up like a range inna garage
Girl you turn me on you make my talk
[Chorus]
Gal you swag tun up
When you wine up you waist
My girl you sexy every man a pree
Swag tun up
Ever clean and fresh you shine like a star
everybody see you
Gal you swag tun up
Bruk out and wine up you waist
Hot like furnace you blaze
Swag tun up
Gal me want you make da booty shake
Like dad a dad a
Gal yuh cute yuh sexy and yuh hot
Skin smooth you nuh have spot yes
You no matter when some gal a chat
Gal you body hot you know me of twitter that
Me seh baby it's like independence day
Gal a live in the independent way
You no dependent pon nobody fi yah bills pay
Make you order, swipe you card right away
[Chorus]
Gal you swag tun up
When you wine up you waist
My girl you sexy every man a pree
Swag tun up
Ever clean and fresh you shine like a star
everybody see you
Gal you swag tun up
Bruk out and wine up you waist
Hot like furnace you blaze
Swag tun up
Gal me want you make da booty shake
Like dad a dad a
You look good inna da place my girl
Hot inna da place my girl
Sexy my girl
Swag tun up
You look good inna da place my girl
Hot inna da place my girl
Sexy my girl
Hey tun it up gal you inna you own thing
Go deh my girl you have da real good gold thing
Come over buss a wine buss a wine
Gal a throw word you just left that behind
Girl you remind me a Nicki Minaj
Curve and shape you have it inna barrage
Back it up like a range inna garage
Girl you turn me on you make me talk
[Chorus]
Gal you swag tun up
When you wine up you waist
My girl you sexy every man a pree
Swag tun up
Ever clean and fresh you shine like a star
everybody see you
Gal you swag tun up
Bruk out and wine up you waist
Hot like furnace you blaze
Swag tun up
Gal me want you make da booty shake
Like da da da da
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T-Shirt Weather lyrics - Busy Signal

Jah know
100 degrees hot
Even the breeze hot
Gyal dem clean and come out well buff upon the shorts just a squeeze that, oh
Mek sure you have money inna pocket
Ice and drinks inna [?]
Shell dung the party when we pass through
Turn it up with your crew

This a t-shirt weather
Everybody me say put your hands up
From your jeans have cheddar
Time hot, so we don't need sweater
What a beautiful sight when the gyal dem a whine so
Dawg, how the gyal dem a gwaan so
Wha' mek the gyal dem a gwaan so?
Snap every t-shirt up

Somebody bring the fire brigade come
Busy step in, the place bun down
To how the gyal dem a whine and gwaan
I swear me don't waan this a fun done
Place lit with music, cyaan tun down
Hennessy, Campari, Magnum
Bacardi inna the glass, with the ice, everything nice
Vibes from sun up to sun down

This a t-shirt weather
Everybody me say put your hands up
From your jeans have cheddar
Time hot, so we don't need sweater
What a beautiful sight when the gyal dem a whine so
Dawg, how the gyal dem a gwaan so
Wha' mek the gyal dem a gwaan so?
Snap every t-shirt up

Shell the bar, and me nah lef' no bill
Gyal right yah so and a gyal deh so
Big up all a me girl dem still
And if you want a drink tell the bartender me say so
Cyaan gas me up like Esso
Cyaan press me, me no tek pressup
Mind your ?, love me outfit
Cah me clean and me pocket full a Peso

This a t-shirt weather
Everybody me say put your hands up
From your jeans have cheddar
Time hot, so we don't need sweater
What a beautiful sight when the gyal dem a whine so
Dawg, how the gyal dem a gwaan so
Wha' mek the gyal dem a gwaan so?
Snap every t-shirt up

Jah know
100 degrees hot
Even the breeze hot
Gyal dem clean and come out well buff upon the shorts just a squeeze that, oh
Mek sure you have money inna pocket
Ice and drinks inna [?]
Shell dung the party when we pass through
Turn it up with your crew

This a t-shirt weather
Everybody me say put your hands up
From your jeans have cheddar
Time hot, so we don't need sweater
What a beautiful sight when the gyal dem a whine so
Dawg, how the gyal dem a gwaan so
Wha' mek the gyal dem a gwaan so?
Snap every t-shirt up

Somebody bring the fire brigade come
Busy step in, the place bun down
To how the gyal dem a whine and gwaan
I swear me don't waan this a fun done
Place lit with music, cyaan tun down
Hennessy, Campari, Magnum
Bacardi inna the glass, with the ice, everything nice
Vibes from sun up to sun down

This a t-shirt weather
Everybody me say put your hands up
From your jeans have cheddar
Time hot, so we don't need sweater
What a beautiful sight when the gyal dem a whine so
Dawg, how the gyal dem a gwaan so
Wha' mek the gyal dem a gwaan so?
Snap every t-shirt up
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Table Speak lyrics - Busy Signal

Hey, meck the table speak
Real flosser nuh only shell bar one day of the week

Meck the table speak
Hundred man a drink out a one bottle wi nuh roll suh ceap

Meck the table speak
Promoter glad fi si wi anytime any event keep

Wi meck the table speak
Table speak, meck the table speak

Alright watch yah nuh
Money in a pocket pile up suh
Watch yah nuh, friend dem fly in from up suh
Watch yah uh mi head hotter than a volcano
Any which part mi step a bare gyal a run go
When mi seh flossing a nuh only liquor thing this
Money pull up, man a buy the CD disc
Dollars in a hand the selectors dem kiss
Worst mi have sure account over Swizz

Hey, meck the table speak
Real flosser nuh only shell bar one day of the week

Meck the table speak
Hundred man a drink out a one bottle wi nuh roll suh ceap

Meck the table speak
Promoter glad fi si wi anytime any event keep

Wi meck the table speak
Table speak, meck the table speak

Wi nuh haffi seh nothing cause the table attract
A we meck the bar dem run out of stock
Meck bartender turn idiot
To how da table yah pack
Video man mi seh catch da one yah
Spenders dem a spend to day song yah
Cuban Cigar hot grabber wid ganja
British crew, America and Canada

Hey, meck the table speak
Real flosser nuh only shell bar one day of the week

Meck the table speak
Hundred man a drink out a one bottle wi nuh roll suh ceap

Meck the table speak
Promoter glad fi si wi anytime any event keep

Wi meck the table speak
Table speak, meck the table speak

Alright watch yah nuh
Money in a pocket pile up suh
Watch yah nuh, friend dem fly in from up suh
Watch yah uh mi head hotter than a volcano
Any which part mi step a bare gyal a run go
When mi seh flossing a nuh only liquor thing this
Money pull up, man a buy the CD disc
Dollars in a hand the selectors dem kiss
Worst mi have sure account over Swizz

Hey, meck the table speak
Real flosser nuh only shell bar one day of the week

Meck the table speak
Hundred man a drink out a one bottle wi nuh roll suh ceap

Meck the table speak
Promoter glad fi si wi anytime any event keep

Wi meck the table speak
Table speak, meck the table speak
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Take A Draw lyrics - Busy Signal

[Intro:]
A grabba yah
High grade affi blaze
Yeh high grade affi blaze
Yo zeet high grade affi blaze
Yo zeet

[Verse 1:]
Kill mi dead store it in a mi brain
Ganger affi kill mi dead store it in a mi brain
Ganger affi kill mi dead high grade lock in a mi brain
Dem talk bout cancer watch this

[Chorus:]
Forward from west wid 30 poun a weed
Police pull mi over try cum mi speed
Mi take a draw
Take a draw
Light up di cuchy yeh yes in deed
Memba ground God tell yuh seh him vise a bleed
Him take a draw
Take a draw

[Verse 2:]
Grade in a mi head like di braid in a mi head
Hot head hot grabber yuh a di brain in a mi head
Westmorland spear in a mi head
Some bwoy have Columbia stock up cocaine in a him head
Mi higher than a high speed chase
Higher than every coke base
Higher than every court case
Mi higher than the ship dem in a space
Don't pass yo place caw mi higher than di gun in a yo waste

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
Grades in a di gully side wisler dem
Bun dem dada
Mi related to sizzla dem
Big up di weed higla dem
Officer seh show mi yo hand
Mi stretch it out wid weed in a di middle a dem

Gimmi di right herbs
Mi no want no night nurse
Affi build a vibes an di sclif affi light first
Mi higher than when di plane dem lift off
Pass the cutchy caw mi bun di sclif off

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]

[Chorus]
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Tamara lyrics - Busy Signal

[Verse 1:]
Gyal mi would a spend time wid yuh
Like a tree mi would a climb wid yuh
Squeeze mi tight wid the style yuh a do
Lock it gyal, lock it up, me and yuh
Gyal yo pretty like the rain bow colors
Heels weh yo in a tall like the twin towers
Under mi roots so mi give her the powers
Gyal get wet like shi in a the shower
Yes, nobody nah look
Mi turn yo page like exercise book
Squeeze mi wid the muscle mi theft it like crook
Cause nothing nah eat any how it cyaa cook
Yo tattoo so bright gyal, how yo skin clean so?
One man to yo thing some a seh yo mean so
Tun up, tun up, the whole scheme so
Hot like a fire side how yuh a steam so

[Chorus:]
Gyal giggle the jaw
To the right side jiggle the jaw
Pon the next side jiggle the jaw
Dweet in a yo heels like Lady Saw

Jiggle the jaw
Gyal stand up one place
Jiggle the jaw
Caw mi no deh yah so fi tickle yo yaaw
Mi rub down yo body like yuh in a the spa

[Verse 2:]
Pose, pose, picture tek
Yo smile bright while fi dem own illiterate
Yo no get bun caw yuh no cigarette
Nikki get a ticki wid a icky
A the sexiest
In a the light meck mi si yo
Tempted to touch meck mi feel yo
Pretty likkle thing gyal mi need yo
It so clean meck mi put it pon the video
Shi never get mi vibes throw off
Grab up the supn and show off
The way shi shake ass a earth quake
Shi a gyrate, all car alarm go off
Bubble it same time while yo quint it
Dweet fast just like yuh sprinting
Then shi slow it down
Tattoo pon her back mi left mi name printing

[Chorus]

[Outro:]
Shake like tambourine
Rough it up like mi fresh from the marine
Belly skin flat and so clean
And yuh no full a shot like magazine
Pon mi ladder couch weh mi have her up
Hug her up so mi lock her up
Shi meck mi lift, worst mi baba up
Like a phone card so mi top her up
Gyal to mi thing mi tek a wut
Pop out the false hair squeeze the throat
Mi nah kill her, trill mi rill her in the name of love
Meck shi may like a goat
A my gyal dem, trust mi a my gyal dem
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Tek Cover (Mavado Diss) lyrics - Busy Signal

[Intro:]
Real badman no waan no friend from none a dem
Bwoy try fi test mi, life a go done again
Done school mi graduate wid mi diploma dem
No man to the link hey

[Chorus:]
When the gun life up
Bwoy tek cover caw mi nah give up
Mi come fi take over
Dem surprise dem si mi face
Think mi wouldn’t make it
My slice dem couldn’t take it

[Verse 1:]
The bwoy run when him si the gun wid the beam pon it
Mi a number it till hi done, si the steam from it
Dem stun this a dancehall but mi a roll wid every metal
Brand new 45 special
If a war then a wear, machine fi machine
Wi no care who you are from yo head fi bash in
Wi no fraid a dem tough chat, nor dem tough up face
Gunshot mi used and puff up face

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Chat in a the magazine tall suh
Yo mother scream bwal suh
When the steel from mi steel
Buss through yo screen meck yo fall suh
Left bwoy a crawl suh
Come a tell mi weh yo come from mi never ask yo
This bay a flip up him self like a flip phone
Meck a bag a noise like a ring tone
In a him face the eagle a go pitch down
Metal dawg bite up him bone

[Chorus]

[Verse 1]

[Chorus]

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Text Message lyrics - Busy Signal

Gyal a whatsapp and a send text
Mi see the SMS
Mi haffi show interest
Mi a one bwoy nah make the girl sex
But wa this? Shi naw stop
Shi a text off the phone
Shi naw stop
Mi si the plz call me but couldn't call back
Mi deh studio and a voice up a one track

Next thing, is a next gyal that wid the texting
Shi a cuss a chat bay things
Cyaa get mi from yesterday evening
OMG, LOL, shi a type bare fuckery caw shi cyaa spell
Gyal you nuh have spell check DWL
Better you stop text mi phone might as well

Lord God is a next gyal that
Seh shi nuh have no credit
But shi inna a wifi spot
Shi cyaa sms only can whatsapp
KMRT a that mi type back
Mi know mi phone soon freeze
The mount a gyal a text from overseas
UK, New York and Belize
Up a Canada wid the maple leaves
Shi send a pum, pum, selfie
Mi seh Lord Jesus help mi
Hi tight but ask if it healthy
If shi fuck mi shi goodly get wealthy

Shi waan sit down in a saddle and bruk hi off
Why shi got to be so rude?
Shi send mi a photo weh nude
But is a good thing mi nuh licky, licky
This yah bwoy naw nam it like food

After 3am
Shi a send mi voice note suh mi play dem
Turn down the phone cause 3 gyal side a mi a sleep
Mi couldn't wake dem
WT, dem fi know mi a the girls BFF
Anything a anything
BTW the girls type many thing
Gyal a ask if mi a go YVA
Mi type back and seh IDK
Shi seh you probably gone pon tour right
Mi text IRK, I know right

Si a text from Shantel
Mi text back and seh TTYL
Gyal FYI
You nuh haffi send mi no face weh cry
Mi cyaa call right now
And the spot weh mi deh mi cyaa get no wifi

A next gyal text Busy how you suh angry?
Mi text back seh mi related to Rodney
Shi type SMH
Is like shi just member seh wi a one big family
Bare gyal a whatsapp mi
From in a house, in a car, in a taxi
Mi GPS lock off
That simple mean nobody in a the world cyaa tack mi

A gyal send message but mi nuh read it
One tick go through suh mi receive it
Mi know seh shi a wait fi si the blue tick
Mi text and seh BRB you a the cutest
Chatter Box STFU
KIT when me text you
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Thank You Jah lyrics - Busy Signal

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah
Keep e faith and hold it all to it
Jah know seh I and I give thanks
I haffi give thanks, oh, give thanks, oh

Thank you, Jah, from the moment I rise, haffi open my eyes and pray
Thank you, Jah, I give thanks fi life and the blessings fi see a next day
Thank you, Jah, hail his majesty and I never, ever stray, eh-eh
Nah stop fast and pray, militant troddin' haffi step it one away, yeah

Protection along di way, oh, Jah
I nuh fear badmind, mi nuh fear obeah
All 'em a war and nah ease
What a piece of gnashing of teeth when Jah Jah take over
Jah give me the sight and the vision so mi see it all 'bout
World power mek leaders fall out
Dem nuh care fi humanity
Fi vanity dem fight all out

Thank you, Jah, from the moment I rise, haffi open my eyes and pray
Thank you, Jah, I give thanks fi life and the blessings fi see a next day
Thank you, Jah, hail his majesty and I never, ever stray, eh-eh
Nah stop fast and pray, militant troddin' haffi step it one away, yeah

Give thanks and praises for ages and ages
We goin' through these phases, the test of time, the test of time
Haffi strong pon di journey bearing your heavy load
Be who you are, humble yuhself and be proud
Egotistic nuh mek it inna di district, Jah works ever pure and mystic

So thank you, Jah, from the moment I rise, haffi open my eyes and pray
Thank you, Jah, I give thanks fi life and the blessings fi see a next day
Thank you, Jah, hail his majesty and I never, ever stray, eh-eh
Nah stop fast and pray, militant troddin' haffi step it one away, yeah

Father, thank you, you make me willing and able
Put di food pon mi table, none a mi pickney nuh feeble
(Even when) Even when it seems so unstable
Your blessings stretch longer than cable
Pray fi di guidance, fi di elders, straight down to di baby dem inna di cradle
Humility mek mi nuh lose mi sanity, mi live comfortable

Thank you, Jah, from the moment I rise, haffi open my eyes and pray
Thank you, Jah, I give thanks fi life and the blessings fi see a next day
Thank you, Jah, hail his majesty and I never, ever stray, eh-eh
Nah stop fast and pray, militant troddin' haffi step it one away, yeah

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