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      SHAGGY -

      Clothesdrop Lyrics

       

       

      Clothes Drop

      Ready Fi Di Ride

      Broadway (feat. B.Levy)

      Wild 2nite (feat. Olivia)

      Back In The Days (feat. Rayvon)

      Supa Hypnotic (feat. Nicole.S)

      Would You Be (feat. Brian Gold)

      Stand Up

      Repent

      Luv Me Up

      Ahead In Life

      Ultimatum (feat. Na’sha)

      Shut Up & Dance (feat. will.i.am)

      Don’t Ask Her That (feat. Nicole.S)

      Road Block (feat. Rik Rok)

      Gone With Angels

      Letter To My Kids

      Bonus Tracks

      Hold Me

      Goodie Goodie

      No Competition

      Sexy Gyal Whind

      Clothes Drop

      Written by: O.Burrell, R.Ducent, L.Dunbar, R.Shakespeare, R.Lyn

       

      Dem gal bwoy see mi, see deh, see dem

      Sly and Robbie

       

      Ay ay ay, ay ay ay, ay ay ay, yes

      Ay ay ay, ay ay ay, ay ay ay, yo

      Bong biddy bong, bong diddy bong, bong biddy bang, hey

      Ay ay ay, ay ay ay, ay ay ay, well

       

      Who can make the girls flock?

      (Who can make them girls flock?)

      Who can turn them on?

      (And a who can turn you on?)

       

      No other man inna this a island, only Mr. Lover can

      (That's right, that's right, sing ladies)

       

      Who can make them clothes drop?

      (And make them clothes drop)

      Anytime he wants

      (Badda ding, badda ding)

       

      No other man inna this a island, only Mr. Lover can

      (Yo, yo, yo)

       

      Talk 'bout di lovin' and di huggin' and di squeeze

      I'm Mr. Lover and my aim is to please

      Highly recommended satisfaction guaranteed

      At ease, I can work yuh body till yuh weeze

       

      Uh, well, who can keep yuh moist?

      (Mr. Lover)

      Ladies tell mi who's yuh first choice?

      (Mr. Lover)

       

      Who bring out yuh high pitch voice?

      (Mr. Lover)

      Well, I'm yuh man so baby sing along

      So ladies come again

       

      Who can make the girls flock?

      (Who can make them girls flock?)

      Who can turn them on?

      (And a who can turn them on?)

       

      No other man inna this a island, only Mr. Lover can

      (That's right, come on)

       

      Who can make them clothes drop?

      (And make them clothes drop)

      Anytime he wants

      (Ziggy ding, ziggy ding)

       

      No other man inna this a island, only Mr. Lover can

      (Yeah, yeah)

       

      I'm like a breath of fresh air, I'm yuh island breeze

      Much more addicted than your shopping sprees

      Like the feel of fresh leather, pairs to Bentley keys

      Please, have yourself a couple of hundred G's

       

      Well, who can treat you right?

      (Mr. Lover)

      Who can make you sweat through the night?

      (Mr. Lover)

       

      Mek yuh fly high like a kite

      (Mr. Lover)

      Oh well, I'm your man so baby sing along

      Go tell your friend again

       

      Who can make the girls flock?

      (Who can make them girls flock?)

      Who can turn them on?

      (Well, a who can turn you on?)

       

      No other man inna this a island, only Mr. Lover can

      (That's right, girl)

       

      Who can make them clothes drop?

      (And make them clothes drop)

      Anytime he wants

      (Eh, eh)

       

      No other man inna this a island, only Mr. Lover can

      (Yeah)

       

      Whole heap a man best beware when I an I touch di scene

      Mek sure keep yuh eye pon oonu elegant Queen

      A night wid Mr. Lover all di gal dem dream

      Yeah, di girl dem have a shoulda here to lean

       

      Yo, well who can keep yuh moist?

      (Mr. Lover)

      Ladies tell mi who's yuh first choice?

      (Mr. Lover)

       

      Who bring out yuh high pitch voice?

      (Mr. Lover)

      Well, I'm yuh man so baby sing yuh song

      So come again, girl

       

      Who can make the girls flock?

      (Who can make them girls flock?)

      Who can turn them on?

      (And a who can turn you on?)

       

      No other man inna this a island, only Mr. Lover can

      (That's right, one and only, let dem know)

       

      Who can make them clothes drop?

      (And make them clothes drop)

      Anytime he wants

      (Wah, dada, dang)

       

      No other man inna this a island, only Mr. Lover can

      (That's right)

       

      Who can make the girls flock?

      (Who can make them girls flock?)

      Who can turn them on?

      (Yuh Jamaican lover, watch on)

       

      No other man inna this a island, only Mr. Lover can

      (Sing girls)

       

      Who can make them clothes drop?

      (Who can make your clothes drop?)

      Anytime he wants

      (Wah, dada, dong, dang)

       

      No other man inna this a island, only Mr. Lover can

      (That's right)

      Top

      Ready Fi Di Ride

      Written by: O.Burrell, R.Ducent, A.Kelly, M.Gregory

       

      Shaggy, pleasure, Mr. Lover lovin' yuh hard, uh

       

      Put up yuh one 'cause yuh ready fi di ride

      Yuh waan a man to point yuh heals to di sky

      Run outta breath and break sweat through di night

      Gal dem a sigh

       

      Yuh waan a man fi mek yuh mek whole heap a noise

      Bite yuh lip and roll up yuh eyes

      Grit yuh teeth 'cau yuh pleased wid di size

      Gal dem a sigh

       

      When mi buck upon a gal yuh betta know

      Mi say go wuk dat pump dat gal dem fi feel it

      Ride like a jockey when mi peddle and a wheel it

      Mi seal it, tink seh she hype mi reveal it

      Blessed with di talent but she just can't believe it

       

      Special when mi point her legs dem up to di ceilin'

      Joe Grine a gwaan wid di gal dem this evenin'

      Later see if she almost catch feelin'

      Mi have di sexual healin'

       

      Gal, put up yuh one 'cause yuh ready fi di ride

      Yuh waan a man to point yuh heals to di sky

      Run outta breath and break sweat through di night

      Gal dem a sigh

       

      Yuh waan a man fi mek yuh mek whole heap a noise

      Bite yuh lip and roll up yuh eyes

      Grit yuh teeth 'cau yuh pleased wid di size

      Gal dem a sigh

       

      Mi a go slop dem pop dem keep dem returnin'

      Lock up oonu woman 'cau she just might ne yearnin'

      Yuh learnin' yuh nuh see seh Joe Grine determined

      Wuk fi di hype reputation mi earnin'

       

      Betta pray seh yuh woman she nuh torment

      At the night mi haffi visit her apartment

      Tings a gwaan when she tear off mi garments

      Salute di nookie sargeant

       

      Gal, put up yuh one 'cause yuh ready fi di ride

      Yuh waan a man to point yuh heals to di sky

      Run outta breath and break sweat through di night

      Gal dem a sigh

       

      Yuh waan a man fi mek yuh mek whole heap a noise

      Bite yuh lip and roll up yuh eyes

      Grit yuh teeth 'cau yuh pleased wid di size

      Gal dem a sigh

       

      Weh yuh haffi seh fi yuhself now!

      Yuh know seh Mr. Lover mi nuh play

      Mek sure yuh gal nuh see mi one away

      Mi bun dat even if a middle day

      Di type a man fi mek yuh woman stray

       

      Uh know seh Mr. Lover mi nuh play

      Mek sure yuh gal nuh see mi one away

      Mi bun dat even if a middle day

      Di type a man fi mek yuh woman stray

       

      Mi say go wuk dat pump dat gal dem fi feel it

      Ride like a jockey when mi peddle and a wheel it

      Mi seal it, tink seh she hype mi reveal it

      Blessed with di talent but she just can't believe it

       

      Special when mi point her legs dem up to di ceilin'

      Joe Grine a gwaan wid di gal dem this evenin

      Later see if she almost catch feelin'

      Mi have di sexual healin'

       

      Gal, put up yuh one 'cause yuh ready fi di ride

      Yuh waan a man to point yuh heals to di sky

      Run outta breath and break sweat through di night

      Gal dem a sigh

       

      Yuh waan a man fi mek yuh mek whole heap a noise

      Bite yuh lip and roll up yuh eyes

      Grit yuh teeth 'cau yuh pleased wid di size

      Gal dem a sigh

      Top

      Broadway

      feat.Barrington Levy

      Written by:B.Levy, O.Burrell, R.Ducent, A.Hawthorne, D.Shippy

       

      Shouble, shouble, shouble, shouble, shouble

      Shouble, shouble, double, double

       

      I am di mack of all macks, di gal dem know mi as di great

      Mr. Lover Lover, bedroom heavyweight

      Spot mi pon di corna excitement create

      She want a date, go hold a numba and go wait

       

      Watch how di gal dem line up through mi gate

      Mi a di man, di only one di gal dem man hate

      While di spouse inna di house woman gyrate

      Just becau di lover bed wuk up to date

       

      Cho, I'm di man fi mek yuh gal cycle late

      Cho, I'm di man fi mek dem caan concentrate

      Cho, I'm di man fi tun di lesbian straight

      Cho, respect is hight than di Empire State

       

      I'm broad, I'm broad, I'm broader than Broadway

      (That's right)

      Yes, I'm broad, I'm broad, I'm broader than Broadway

      (Later on, later on, later on)

      Shouble, shouble, shouble, shouble, shouble, double, double

       

      Sharon, she have dis tinglin' feelin'

      She call up Mr. Lover wid di sexual healin'

      Yuh know she nearly come down when she see weh mi wheelin'

      Before mi even ask she fling har foot to di ceilin'

       

      Uh, di woman body appealin'

      She nah go mek it send becau she look seh we dealin'

      She even tell mi seh har man nuh flex wid di healin'

      Well, I would do di wuk while dem can continue kneelin'

       

      I'm broad, I'm broad, I'm broader than Broadway

      Yes, I'm broad, I'm broad, I'm broader than Broadway

      I'm broad, I'm broad, I'm broader than Broadway

      (That's right)

      Yes, I'm broad, I'm broad, I'm broader than Broadway

      Shouble, shouble, shouble, shouble, shouble, double, double

       

      Uh, I'm broader than Broadway, let's do it di yard way

      Di woman dem waan it di hard way

      I'm broader than Broadway, let's do it di yard way

      Di woman dem waan it di hard way

      (They waan it di hard way)

       

      I'm broader than Broadway, let's do it di yard way

      Di woman dem waan it di hard way

      (Give dem di yard way, give dem di yard way)

      I'm broader than Broadway, let's do it di yard way

      Di woman dem waan it di hard way

       

      I'm broad, I'm broad, I'm broader than Broadway

      (Seh wah)

      Yes, I'm broad, I'm broad, I'm broader than Broadway

      I'm broad, I'm broad, I'm broader than Broadway

      (Right back a Flatbush)

      Yes, I'm broad, I'm broad, I'm broader than Broadway

      Shouble, shouble, shouble, shouble, shouble, double, double

      Top

      Wild 2nite

      feat.Olivia

      Written by: O.Burrell, O.Longot, A.Colon

       

      Ride it, hot

      Straight dance floor ting, that's right

      Shaggy

      Sexy sexy Olivia

       

      Some a love dem, some a love dem

      Woman a jump and di man dem a rub dem

      Some a love dem, some a love dem

      Woman a jump and di man dem a rub dem

       

      Some a love dem, some a love dem

      Woman a jump and di man dem a rub dem

      Some a love dem, some a love dem

       

      They know mi as di ramma, a ram fi fling di hamma

      Dun see it pon yuh face yuh love di love a ramma jamma

      Di undisputed slamma, nuh know mi as di nyama

      Yuh baby modda comin' sh, sh, sh, so she stamma

       

      Gal listen to mi flow, fling it up and gimme yo

      Tell yuh friend dem how it go, hug mi up yuh pon yuh toe

      She seh she love di brodda, she feel it now she bladda

      Mi light har up and mek she blow

       

      Now let me see you get wild tonight

      Baby, shake your body let me hold on tight

      (That's right)

      Now let me see you get wild tonight

      Wine me up like this till the end of the night

      (Right)

       

      Now let me see you get wild tonight

      Baby, shake your body let me hold on tight

      (Olivia)

      Now let me see you get wild tonight

      Wine me up like this till the end of the night

       

      Some a love dem, some a love dem

      Woman a jump and di man dem a rub dem

      Some a love dem, some a love dem

      Woman a jump and di man dem a rub dem

       

      Some a love dem, some a love dem

      Woman a jump and di man dem a rub dem

      Some a love dem, some a love dem

       

      They know mi as di thrilla, mi catch one in mi villa

      'Cau mi nuh romp fi shove di gal face dung inna mi pilla

      Di hooky jooky killa, dun know seh dat mi skilla

      Gal in di man weh unda Stout or unda Chinese liquor

       

      They look inna mi face, feel emotion a mi waist

      How much woman mi a go lace, when mi get dem a mi place

      Until mi get mi still a, I nah mon a refill a, big up di woman dem case

       

      Now let me see you get wild tonight

      (Ooh, baby we can get wild)

      Baby, shake your body let me hold on tight

      Now let me see you get wild tonight

      Wine me up like this till the end of the night

      (Love yuh up gal, that's right)

       

      Now let me see you get wild tonight

      (Shake it gal)

      Baby, shake your body let me hold on tight

      (That's right)

      Now let me see you get wild tonight

      Wine me up like this till the end of the night

       

      When mi a bubble everyting haffi right

      When mi around she waist mi haffi hug har up tight

      Mi just, put on di wine straight through di night

      Sweet rub a dub a gal yuh fi mi flashlight

       

      Yuh waan it proppa betta know

      Bend dung mi gal now mek mi wine pon yuh slow

      Real exhibition let's just put on a show

      Woman, below yuh feel mi passion now it grows

       

      Some a love dem, some a love dem

      Woman a jump and di man dem a rub dem

      Some a love dem, some a love dem

      Woman a jump and di man dem a rub dem

       

      Some a love dem, some a love dem

      Woman a jump and di man dem a rub dem

      Some a love dem, some a love dem

       

      (Yeah, I wanna see you get wild)

      Now let me see you get wild tonight

      Baby, shake your body let me hold on tight

      (That's right)

      Now let me see you get wild tonight

      Wine me up like this till the end of the night

       

      Now let me see you get wild tonight

      (Yeah, hold me tight, oh)

      Baby, shake your body let me hold on tight

      Now let me see you get wild tonight

      Wine me up like this till the end of the night

      (Late inna di night, that's right)

       

      Now let me see you get wild tonight

      Baby, shake your body let me hold on tight

      Now let me see you get wild tonight

      Wine me up like this till the end of the night

       

      Now let me see you get wild tonight

      Baby, shake your body let me hold on tight

      Now let me see you get wild tonight

      Wine me up like this till the end of the night

       

      Ride it

      Top

      Back In The Days

      feat.Rayvon

      Written by: O.Burrell, R.Ducent, M.Fletcher

       

      Straight outta Flatbush

      Always tek it back

      (Whoa oh)

      Fi yuh peeps

      (Whoa whoa whoa oh)

      Don't worry about it, it's been brought up

       

      'Cause you never know what your gonna turn out to be

      (No oh ooh ooh)

      Life has it's funny twist and turns yuh nah mean

      (Yay yay)

       

      Back in the days, tried and failed but look at me now

      How, things have changed, had no friends but look at me now

      It, seems so strange, no one cared but look at me now

      Fortune and fame, who would guess but look at me now

       

      Friends, spend nuh time wid dem

      I was the kid who never follow many trends

      Used to wear the glasses with the soda bottle lens

      Girls didn't like me and a few would just pretend

       

      It's funny back in school the guys that were so cool

      Are the very ones who wish them could a be walkin' inna mi shoes

      Now tell me whose the fool, them never have a clue

      That's why I'm here to dedicate this song to all of you, hey hey

       

      Back in the days tried and failed but look at me now

      (The days)

      How, things have changed had no friends but look at me now

      (How things changed)

      It, seems so strange no one cared but look at me now

      (So strange)

      Fortune and fame who would guess but look at me now

      (Ooh wee)

       

      I, never realized

      I could make reality di tings I fantasize

      Stuck to my plan and to everyone surprised

      Even those who doubt a stand before mi mesmerized

       

      I bloom delay a late, I couldn't get an eight

      Di cheerleadin' chicks grew up to all be overweight

      See now I lookin' greta, I wonda what they ate

      To that I'm really happy wid my supermodel date, hey hey

       

      Back in the days tried and failed but look at me now

      (I know)

      How, things have changed had no friends but look at me now

      (Shooby dooby doo, yeah)

      It, seems so strange no one cared but look at me now

      (I know, I know)

      Fortune and fame who would guess but look at me now

      (No no)

       

      If you think you got it figured out well listen to me

      Don't ever underestimate what people can be

      Now whose the one that's most likely to succeed

      It's usually the one's you don't see, hey

       

      If you think you got it figured out well listen to me

      Don't ever underestimate what people can be

      Now whose the one that's most likely to succeed

      It's usually the one's you don't see, come again

       

      Back in the days tried and failed but look at me now

      (Back in the days)

      How, things have changed had no friends but look at me now

      (How things have changed)

      It, seems so strange no one cared but look at me now

      (So strange)

      Fortune and fame who would guess but look at me now

      (Oh)

       

      Back in the days tried and failed but look at me now

      (Back in the days)

      How, things have changed had no friends but look at me now

      (How things have changed)

      It, seems so strange no one cared but look at me now

      (So strange, hey)

      Fortune and fame, who would guess but look at me now

       

      Ooh, back in the days

      How things have changed, said a rearranged, hey

      Back in the days

      How things have changed, How things have turned, oh

      Top

      Supa Hypnotic

      feat.Nicole.S

      Written by: O.Burrell, C.Schack, K.Karlin, A.Cantrall, L.Robbins

       

      Uh, Shaggy

      (What the boom, boom, boom, boom)

      Nicole, yeah

      (What the boom, boom, boom, boom)

      Hypnotic

       

      Hey, sexy girl, I see yuh are impressed

      I'm puttin' it on the record yuh mi love interest

      Yuh feel my sexual velocity

      Yuh got a glimpse of my anatomy

       

      Now yuh can check my file I got the ride

      I curl yuh toes and roll yuh eyes

      Now whetha pleasure or pain I got some game

      Now tell mi whose yuh daddy and what's my name

      Now sing it

       

      (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

      I got yuh hypnotized ain't no way yuh can pretend

      (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

      Now here come Mr. Lover girl come position yuhself

       

      Slowly movin' into position like a beat from the kick drum

      You are so boom, boom, supa hypnotic

      Slowly from the floor to the ceilin'

      You know I got to feel it one more time rewind

      That's right, supa hypnotic

       

      Don't stop what you're doin' the vibe will be ruined

      Just keep movin' on the one, the three

      Baby, it's so absolutely

      That I'm goin' how you move me

      Attracted like the magnet, I can get used to this

       

      (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

      I got yuh hypnotized ain't no way yuh can pretend

      (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

      Now here come Mr. Lover girl come position yuhself

       

      Slowly movin' into position like a beat from the kick drum

      You are so boom, boom, supa hypnotic

      Slowly from the floor to the ceilin'

      You know I got to feel it one more time rewind

      That's right, supa hypnotic

       

      Clinch face, bite dem lips

      I love di movement of yuh body when yuh shake dem hips

      Yuh got mi, huggin' and rubbin' and touchin' and squeezin'

      Yuh got mi, smokin' yuh lovin' yuh beauty quit teasin' now

       

      Forget yuh man, at leaset for awhile

      I'll have yuh walkin' with a pain and then smile

      Yuh feel, deep inside this yard man ride

      I'll have yuh, chattin' patois Jamaican style now sing it

       

      So I close my eyes, realize that I belong to you

      And I can't help but just give in

       

      Slowly movin' into position like a beat from the kick drum

      You are so boom, boom, supa hypnotic

      Slowly from the floor to the ceilin'

      You know I got to feel it one more time rewind

      That's right, supa hypnotic

       

      Slowly movin' into position like a beat from the kick drum

      You are so boom, boom, supa hypnotic

      Slowly from the floor to the ceilin'

      You know I got to feel it one more time rewind

      That's right, supa hypnotic

       

      What the boom, boom, boom, boom

      That's right, supa hypnotic

      Supa hypnotic, supa hypnotic

      What the boom, boom, boom, boom

      Top

       

      Would You Be

      feat.Brian Gold

      Written by: O.Burrell, B.Thompson, A.Colon, R.Ducent, S.Pizzonia, K.B.Robinson, C.Birch

       

      Oh, baby, I hope you dun get offended in anyway ya know

      But your beauty is so magnificent

      I'm just tempted to touch ya know

      Yo babe, just a meks sha a gwaan now?

       

      Would you be offended if I told ya

      I like the way you lick your lips?

      Would you be offended if I showed ya

      How I like to work those hips?

       

      Is it a rude for me to wink

      And let you know I like what I see?

      Would you be offended if I touched ya?

      Imagine how it could be

       

      You're like a jewel baby, this ain't no pick up line

      Epitome of a lady, truly one of a kind

      Wear a precious diamond with all them polish shine

      Can't wait to hold you closer, can you read my mind?

       

      Clear images for which I won't apologize

      I hope that you can see the passion in my eyes

      Won't over step our boundaries, these words are hard to find

      Stated my intentions, hope you my way inclined

       

      Tell me if I'm wrong expressing how I feel

      How can I go on if I don't know the deal?

       

      Would you be offended if I told ya

      I like the way you lick your lips?

      Would you be offended if I showed ya

      How I like to work those hips?

       

      Is it rude for me to wink

      And let you know I like what I see?

      Would you be offended if I touched ya?

      Imagine how it could be

       

      No need to be embarrassed, I know you feel the same

      You feel my record, can I say this ain't no player's game?

      You feel the spark between us, come let's ignite the flame

      'Coz if you let it pass we'll only have ourselves to blame

       

      Showing you a world of pleasure, that's my only aim

      I wanna take ya to the clouds and let you scream my name

      This is your decision, baby, stake your claim

      Take a chance 'coz if you don't then it would be a shame

       

      Tell me am I'm wrong expressing how I feel?

      Can I go on if I don't know the deal, hey?

       

      Would you be offended if I told ya

      I like the way you lick your lips?

      Would you be offended if I showed ya

      How I like to work those hips?

       

      Is it a rude for me to wink

      And let you know I like what I see?

      Would you be offended if I touched ya?

      Imagine how it could be

       

      Imagine yeah, ya mi gal I know ya unno nah udda

      Walk a king stone an keep a singing, I muss suggesting dis?

      Show you babe, I'm feeling this is right, that's right

      Don't be lonely baby, come with mi tonight

      Babe, show me, show me the best time of my life, I love ya

       

      Now would you be offended if I told ya

      I like the way you lick your lips?

      Would you be offended if I showed ya

      How I like to work those hips?

       

      Is it rude for me to wink

      And let you know I like what I see?

      Would you be offended if I touched ya?

      Imagine how it could be

       

      Would you be offended if I told ya

      I like the way you lick your lips?

      Would you be offended if I showed ya

      How I like to work those hips?

       

      Is it a rude for me to wink

      And let you know I like what I see?

      Would you be offended if I touched ya?

      Imagine how it could be

       

      Oh, you send shivers up my spine

      I'm feeling this is right, don't be lonely

      Oh, I gotta say you look, you looking fine

       

      Baby, show me the best time of my life

      I don't wanna be rude, baby

      I just gotta tell you you're looking good

      Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah

      Top

      Stand Up

      Written by: O.Burrell, R.Ducent, D.Harriot, C.Birch, R.Livingston

       

      Fi di yute dem, all ghetto ova yonda, see mi, strive

       

      Yute man stand up oonu rights

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nah mek nobody bruk yuh stride

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nuh care who waan fi criticize

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nuh mek nobody hold yuh dung again yuh betta than di whole a dem

       

      Stand up oonu rights

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nah mek nobody bruk yuh stride

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nuh care who waan fi criticize

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nuh mek nobody hold yuh dung again yuh betta than di whole a dem

       

      Cool yah mi bredda, di signs of di times

      Caan tek di pressa, nah tun to crime

      Mama raise yuh good so beg yuh put dung di nine

      Dem have di power but a yuh rule yuh mind

       

      Teaching's yuh treasa, caan leave behind

      Must climb di ladda one step at a time

      Mind ova matta, greatness defined

      Must defend yuh honor if a guy cross di line

       

      Yute man stand up oonu rights

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nah mek nobody bruk yuh stride

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nuh care who waan fi criticize

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nuh mek nobody hold yuh dung again yuh betta than di whole a dem

       

      Stand up oonu rights

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nah mek nobody bruk yuh stride

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nuh care who waan fi criticize

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nuh mek nobody hold yuh dung again yuh betta than di whole a dem

       

      Stand at di gutta, raised from di slums

      Man a faced by oppression cau dat's where yuh from

      Hatin di fadda cau betta must come

      So mek a fella know yuh step to yuh own a drum

       

      Sweet to di bitta, not always fun

      One life fi good dem seh yuh nose haffi run

      As hard as it seems when it is all said and done

      A new day shall dawn from di rise from di sun

       

      Yute man stand up oonu rights

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nah mek nobody bruk yuh stride

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nuh care who waan fi criticize

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nuh mek nobody hold yuh dung again yuh betta than di whole a dem

       

      Stand up oonu rights

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nah mek nobody bruk yuh stride

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nuh care who waan fi criticize

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nuh mek nobody hold yuh dung again yuh betta than di whole a dem

       

      It's alright to have yuh vision and yuh goal

      Blessed is di child who has his own

      Yuh hear mi seh it's alright to have yuh vision and yuh goal

      Di Fadda pon yuh side yuh not alone

       

      Yuh hear mi seh it's alright to have yuh vision and yuh goal

      Blessed is di child who has his own

      Yuh hear mi seh it's alright to have yuh vision and yuh goal

      My son yuh are a king so claim yuh throne, again

       

      Cool yah mi bredda, di signs of di times

      Caan tek di pressa, nah tun to crime

      Mama raise yuh good so beg yuh put dung di nine

      Dem have di power but a yuh rule yuh mind

       

      Teaching's yuh treasa, caan leave behind

      Must climb di ladda one step at a time

      Mind ova matta, greatness defined

      Must defend yuh honor if a guy cross di line

       

      Yute man stand up oonu rights

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nah mek nobody bruk yuh stride

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nuh care who waan fi criticize

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nuh mek nobody hold yuh dung again yuh betta than di whole a dem

       

      Stand up oonu rights

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nah mek nobody bruk yuh stride

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nuh care who waan fi criticize

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nuh mek nobody hold yuh dung again yuh betta than di whole a dem

       

      Yute man stand up oonu rights

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nah mek nobody bruk yuh stride

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nuh care who waan fi criticize

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nuh mek nobody hold yuh dung again yuh betta than di whole a dem

       

      Stand up oonu rights

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nah mek nobody bruk yuh stride

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nuh care who waan fi criticize

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nuh mek nobody hold yuh dung again yuh betta than di whole a dem

       

      Yute man stand up oonu rights

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nah mek nobody bruk yuh stride

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nuh care who waan fi criticize

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nuh mek nobody hold yuh dung again yuh betta than di whole a dem

       

      Stand up oonu rights

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nah mek nobody bruk yuh stride

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nuh care who waan fi criticize

      (Get up stand up and fight!)

      Nuh mek nobody hold yuh dung again yuh betta than di whole a dem

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      Repent

      Written by: O.Burrell, R.Ducent, M.Gregory, A.Kelly, S.Pizzonia

       

      Yuh hear mi, God fi repent, yuh know

      God up, God up, fi real time serious

      Yuh dun know, God up, God up, God up

       

      Check the state of the world we live in

      Can't you see it's a cryin' shame?

      (Forgive them)

      Leadership fails before it begins

      Motivated by personal games

      (Forgive them)

       

      Tempers flare and patience wear

      Ten finger pointin' but who is to blame?

      Repent, repent, repent, repent

       

      'Cause we're two steps away from a real disaster

      Think there's a boss but a who are the master?

      Life set a pace, every thing's much faster

      Need to slow down and pray, forgive them

       

      Two steps away from a real disaster

      Think there's a boss but a who are the master?

      Life set a pace, every thing's much faster

      Need to slow down and pray

       

      Fightin' for what they did not create

      Cryin' peace while inflicting pain

      (Forgive them)

      Man deciding another man's fate

      Claiming power in their god's name

      (Forgive them)

       

      Words of love but their actions speak hate

      Seems like mankind has gone insane

      Repent, repent, repent, repent

       

      'Cause we're two steps away from a real disaster

      Think there's a boss but a who are the master?

      Life set a pace, every thing's much faster

      Need to slow down and pray, forgive them

       

      Two steps away from a real disaster

      Think there's a boss but a who are the master?

      Life set a pace, every thing's much faster

      Need to slow down and pray

       

      (They don't know)

      If they stick to this path there'll be nothing else left to defend

      (They don't know)

      Instead of finding a cure we should look for the means to prevent

      (They don't know)

      We can talk to the Lord, ain't no need for a special event

      Repent, repent, repent, repent

       

      'Cause we're two steps away from a real disaster

      Think there's a boss but a who are the master?

      Life set a pace, every thing's much faster

      Need to slow down and pray, forgive them

       

      Two steps away from a real disaster

      Think there's a boss but a who are the master?

      Life set a pace, every thing's much faster

      Need to slow down and pray

       

      Check the state of the world we live in

      Can't you see it's a cryin' shame?

      (Forgive them)

      Leadership fails before it begins

      Motivated by personal games

      (Forgive them)

       

      Tempers flare and patience wear

      Ten finger pointin' but who is to blame?

      Repent, repent, repent, repent

       

      'Cause we're two steps away from a real disaster

      Think there's a boss but a who are the master?

      Life set a pace, every thing's much faster

      Need to slow down and pray, forgive them

       

      Two steps away from a real disaster

      Think there's a boss but a who are the master?

      Life set a pace, every thing's much faster

      Need to slow down and pray

       

      Repent, repent, repent, repent

      Repent, repent, repent, repent

      Repent, repent, repent, repent

      Repent, repent, repent, repent

      Forgive them

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      Luv Me Up

      Written by: O.Burrell, R.Ducent, A.Kelly, M.Gregory, S.Pizzonia

       

      Rest in peace Nico Demus

      Yuh originate dem style yeah

      Flava di king, fi love is all I bring

       

      Tell dem Mr. Lover keep dem rockin' and sing

      More time mi have di woman pon mi bed spring

      Tell dem Mr. Lover unda pure timin'

      Anything mi chat mi chat it wid rhymin'

      Woman dem love how mi sing

       

      Mi woman just a love me up

      Tek di weight up off my shoulda when she hug mi up

      Throw mi troubles through the window when she rub mi up

      She's the queen that wear my ring

      She treat a peasant like a king wid all di lovin' weh she bring

       

      Mi seh she love me up

      Haffi cry when di woman all a hug mi up

      Cloud nine mi deh pon she a rub mi up

      She's the queen that wear my ring

      She treat a peasant like a king wid all di lovin' weh she bring

       

      Nuh matta weh yuh gwaan yuh have mi heart

      Princess di perfect kind a woman weh mi waan

      Empress cau yuh di one dat show mi di path

      Success just claim mi ting know where to start

      Or when mi come afta work can she relieve mi off mi stress

       

       

      Arm around my shoulda rest har head up on mi chest

      Set my bubble bath as I relax to her caress

      That's how I know that truly I am blessed

       

      Just how she love me up

      Tek di weight up off my shoulda when she hug mi up

      Throw mi troubles through the window when she rub mi up

      She's the queen that wear my ring

      She treat a peasant like a king wid all di lovin' weh she bring

       

      Mi seh she love me up

      Haffi cry when di woman all a hug mi up

      Cloud nine mi deh pon she a rub mi up

      She's the queen that wear my ring

      She treat a peasant like a king wid all di lovin' weh she bring

       

      Yuh love is like a taylor made design

      See stress perfection overwhelms mi unverified divine

      Flawless I thank my lucky stars that you are mine

      God bless so many spend dem life a try to find

       

      A heaven sent woman who be there

      To be my strength to treat me right

      In my darkest hour she'll be there to hold my light

      Share a conversation on my pillow every night

      Reminded every time she's in my sight

       

      Just how she love me up

      Tek di weight up off my shoulda when she hug mi up

      Throw mi troubles through the window when she rub mi up

      She's the queen that wear my ring

      She treat a peasant like a king wid all di lovin' weh she bring

       

      Mi seh she love me up

      Haffi cry when di woman all a hug mi up

      Cloud nine mi deh pon she a rub mi up

      She's the queen that wear my ring

      She treat a peasant like a king wid all di lovin' weh she bring

       

      Salute di woman have to big dem up

      Dem a hold di fort we have to big dem up

      Have to get dem pure props so all we big dem up

      Dem a tender lovin have to big dem up

       

      Salute di woman have to big dem up

      Dem a hold di fort we have to big dem up

      Have to get dem pure props so all we big dem up

      Dem a tender lovin mek we wah

       

      Just how she love me up

      Tek di weight up off my shoulda when she hug mi up

      Throw mi troubles through the window when she rub mi up

      She's the queen that wear my ring

      She treat a peasant like a king wid all di lovin' weh she bring

       

      Mi seh she love mi up

      Haffi cry when di woman all a hug mi up

      Cloud nine mi deh pon she a rub mi up

      She's the queen that wear my ring

      She treat a peasant like a king wid all di lovin' weh she bring

       

      Tell dem Mr. Lover, keep dem rockin' and sing

      More time mi have di woman pon mi bed spring

      Tell dem Mr. Lover unda pure timin'

      Woman dem love how mi sing

       

      Mi woman just a love me up

      Tek di weight up off my shoulda when she hug mi up

      Throw mi troubles through the window when she rub mi up

      She's the queen that wear my ring

      She treat a peasant like a king wid all di lovin' weh she bring

       

      Mi seh she love me up

      Haffi cry when di woman all a hug mi up

      Cloud nine mi deh pon she a rub mi up

      She's the queen that wear my ring

      She treat a peasant like a king wid all di lovin' weh she bring

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      Ahead In Life

      Written by: O.Burrell, R.Ducent, D.Kelly, A.Colon

       

      Hello? Yeah, it's me, I heard you banged my friend

      Shit, I understand, I understand your behavior

      Uhh, it wasn't me, I bet it wasn't

      It was your third leg, in between the other two

      Alright, Woody, you and me

      We need to have a talk

      'Cause you're always getting me in trouble

      Right now, this, this ain't funny

       

      Why is it you always gotta be standing up

      Or rub a dub? You're like, "What's up?

      Have woman kissing on your head and stuff"

      Why is it you never ever seem to have enough?

       

      Why can't you ever go to bed and just chill?

      Acting all ill, showing off your skill

      Always trying to make me go against my will

      Why is it you always up in someone's grill?

       

      That playboy shit you did yesterday

      Won't you know I got busted anyway

      You went home and didn't feed her cat

      What kinda dumb shit is that?

       

      All I ever wanted to do was to get ahead in life

      To get ahead in life, that's all I ever wanted to do, ooh

      All I ever wanted to do was to get ahead in life

      To get ahead in life, that's all I ever wanted to do, ooh

       

      Why you always gotta be the one to take the lead?

      You wanna plant a seed, good thing, I wore a shield

      You think without a brain, you seem to like, can't even read

      So why you think you have the right to tell me what I need?

       

      Now I'm trying to talk to you, you hold your head in shame

      You sorry that you came, you think this is a game

      It seems to me that I'm the one that's always being framed

      'Cause everything you do, guess who's the one to get the blame?

       

      That playboy shit you did yesterday

      Won't you know I got busted anyway

      You went home and didn't feed her cat

      What kinda dumb shit is that?

       

      All I ever wanted to do was to get ahead in life

      To get ahead in life, that's all I ever wanted to do, ooh

      All I ever wanted to do was to get ahead in life

      To get ahead in life, that's all I ever wanted to do, ooh

       

      You banged my friend, you pissed me off

      You banged my friend, you boned

      All fuzzy, cheap punk

      Hello, hello, you make me sick

       

      All I ever wanted to do was to get ahead in life

      To get ahead in life, that's all I ever wanted to do, ooh

      All I ever wanted to do was to get ahead in life

      To get ahead in life, that's all I ever wanted to do, ooh

       

      All I ever wanted to do was to get ahead in life

      To get ahead in life, that's all I ever wanted to do, ooh

      All I ever wanted to do was to get ahead in life

      To get ahead in life, that's all I ever wanted to do, ooh

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      Ultimatum

      feat.Na'sha

      Written by: O.Burrell, R.Ducent, A.Colon, S.Pizzonia

       

      Ultimatum, badman nuh tek ultimatum

      Go wey, yuh haffi stay

       

      If I stay, would you put an end to all the games you play?

      Can you promise me that you will never stray?

      Has to be a new beginning from today, only way I will stay

      But if I go, this will be the final curtain of the show

      You have lost the best thing that you've ever known

      Guess you have to learn to make it on your own

      Let me know, stay or go

       

      Before you go, let's analyze the situation

      I'm a typical Jamaican why you layin' your frustration on me

      When we met it was a perfect combination but you know

      My reputation don't know what you were expecting of me

      Fight back, you can fight get things a go if yuh nuh like that

      'Cause I know that when you leave you come right back

      Your new founded termination sounds to me like desperation

      There's no ground for termination

       

      If I stay, would you put an end to all the games you play?

      Can you promise me that you will never stray?

      Has to be a new beginning from today, only way I will stay

      But if I go, this will be the final curtain of the show

      You have lost the best thing that you've ever known

      Guess you have to learn to make it on your own

      Let me know, stay or go

       

      I must admit I have a weakness for these women who plot

      Like them a villain try the best to separate you from me

      I don't understand just why the hell your cousin when you knew

      That she meant nothin' so what if she was your cousin

      You say, fight back, how the hell could I resist

      When she's dressed like that, tell the truth I had to leave

      But she came right back now you heard the explanation

      Taken to consideration it was sexual frustration

       

      If I stay, would you put a end to all the games you play?

      Can you promise me that you will never stray?

      Has to be a new beginning from today, only way I will stay

      But if I go, this will be the final curtain of the show

      You have lost the best thing that you've ever known

      Guess you have to learn to make it on your own

      Let me know, stay or go

       

      Goodbye, my darlin'

      Baby, baby tell me why you're in a hurry to leave

      Goodbye, my darlin'

      See alot I can't believe that this is happenin' to me

      Goodbye, my darlin'

      Yeah I know, I made mistakes but this is meant to be

      Goodbye, my darlin'

      I promise, I'll do better baby, stay with me

       

      If I stay, would you put a end to all the games you play?

      Can you promise me that you will never stray?

      Has to be a new beginning from today, only way I will stay

      But if I go, this will be the final curtain of the show

      You have lost the best thing that you've ever known

      Guess you have to learn to make it on your own

      Let me know, stay or go

       

      If I stay, would you put a end to all the games you play?

      Can you promise me that you will never stray?

      Has to be a new beginning from today, only way I will stay

      But if I go, this will be the final curtain of the show

      You have lost the best thing that you've ever known

      Guess you have to learn to make it on your own

      Let me know, stay or go

       

      If I stay, would you put a end to all the games you play?

      Can you promise me that you will never stray?

      Has to be a new beginning from today, only way I will stay

      But if I go, this will be the final curtain of the show

      You have lost the best thing that you've ever known

      Guess you have to learn to make it on your own

      Let me know, stay or go

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      Shut Up & Dance

      feat.will.i.am

      Written by: O.Burrell, S.Pizzonia, W.Adams, J.Curtis, R.Weymouth, C.Frantz, A.Belew, S.Stanley

       

      Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

      London girls a nuh ready fi this

      Brooklyn girls a nuh ready fi this

      Jamaican girls a nuh ready fi this

      Mr. Lover mek yuh feel di heat

       

      Uptown girls a nuh ready fi this

      Downtown girls a nuh ready fi this

      Carribean girls a nuh ready fi this

      Mr. Lover keep yuh rockin' di beat

       

      I said hey, you standin' over by that wall

      Get up, do your thing on that floor

      Don't stop, party till the break of day

      Are you ready? Shut up and dance

       

      To all di woman wid di sexy design

      And lookin' so fine I love it when dem shake di behind

      And dip and a wine, I wonda if dem gal have spine

      Hail di a Mr. Lover lyrical refined

       

      I love it when yuh put yuh hand through yuh hair

      And, I see you over there a dip and a stare

      And, now ain't it time for you to be in my ear

      And, stand up and shake that rear

       

      I said hey, you standin' over by that wall

      Get up, do your thing on that floor

      Don't stop, party till the break of day

      Are you ready? Shut up and dance

       

      Let your feet just go

      Who needs to think when your feet just go

      Dance, let your feet just go

      Who needs to think when your feet just go

       

      Shut up and dance, let your feet just go

      Who needs to think when your feet just go

      Dance, let your feet just go

      Who needs to think when your feet just go

      Shut up and dance

       

      And you hippity hop

      My name is Will.I.Am, put the pop in your lock

      We could make a circle and your girl could watch

      Push back nigga 'cause the crown I spot

       

      And I'm doin my thang

      Shabba dooba dabba I ain't sayin' a thang, right

      You know we rockin' it, man

      Do it till the mornin' and I do it again

       

      I said hey, you standin' over by that wall

      Get up, do your thing on that floor

      Don't stop, party till the break of day

      Are you ready? Shut up and dance

       

      Let your feet just go

      Who needs to think when your feet just go

      Dance, let your feet just go

      Who needs to think when your feet just go

       

      Shut up and dance, let your feet just go

      Who needs to think when your feet just go

      Dance, let your feet just go

      Who needs to think when your feet just go

      Shut up and dance

       

      London girls a nuh ready fi this

      Brooklyn girls a nuh ready fi this

      Jamaican girls a nuh ready fi this

      Mr. Lover mek yuh feel di heat

       

      Uptown girls a nuh ready fi this

      Downtown girls a nuh ready fi this

      Carribean girls a nuh ready fi this

      Mr. Lover keep yuh rockin' di beat

       

      I said hey, you standin' over by that wall

      Get up, do your thing on that floor

      Don't stop, party till the break of day

      Are you ready? Shut up and dance

       

      Let your feet just go

      Who needs to think when your feet just go

      Dance, let your feet just go

      Who needs to think when your feet just go

       

      Shut up and dance, let your feet just go

      Who needs to think when your feet just go

      Dance, let your feet just go

      Who needs to think when your feet just go

      Shut up and dance

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      Don’t Ask Her That

      feat.Nicole.S

      Written by: O.Burrell, R.Ducent, S.Storch

       

      You hear me, I an' I mek you know say

      Certain things you just don't wanna know

      Let it go, let it go, you don't wanna know

      Let it go

       

      How many men did you have? Don't ask her that

      Can you count on one hand? Don't ask her that

      Am I like your last man? Don't ask her that

      We on a need to know basis and you don't need to know

       

      Back in the day were you a freak, don't ask her that

      In the past hey did you creep? Don't ask her that

      How you so good between the sheets? Don't ask her that

      We on a need to know basis and you don't need to know

       

      Go 'head do what you came to do

      Wanna know all the things that I used to do

      When I keep it on the real you get an attitude

      You want the truth, you can't handle the truth

       

      Go 'head do what you came to do

      You want to follow my past well it's up to you

      When I keep it on the real don't get an attitude

      You want the truth, you can't handle the truth

       

      Don't ask 'bout the past you should let some things be

      No need to concern 'bout the man she has seen

      You ask how many she tell you just three

      Knowing that your ego can't handle thirteen

       

      It's best not to ask 'bout her previous guys

      Unless you are willin' to handle her lies

      Especially when she's discussin' their size

      You just might be in for a bigger surprise

       

      You're diggin' for info that you really don't wanna hear

      You're stirrin' the feelings that you know you can't really bare

      So what if the answers you can prevent your biggest fear

      Now ask yourself are you really prepared?

       

      Go 'head do what you came to do

      Wanna know all the things that I used to do

      When I keep it on the real you get an attitude

      You want the truth, you can't handle the truth

       

      Go 'head do what you came to do

      You want to follow my past well it's up to you

      When I keep it on the real don't get an attitude

      You want the truth, you can't handle the truth

       

      An expert, it seems when it comes to foreplay

      The many positions she did made your day

      I know you must wonder how she got that way

      Don't ask you might not wanna hear what she'll say

       

      Just look in the past and the ways you had fun

      Would you wanna know when the things you had done

      She might lose her cool and be tempted to run

      So what heave you learned when it's all said and done

       

      You're diggin' for info that you really don't wanna hear

      You're stirrin' the feelings that you know you can't really bare

      So what if the answers you can prevent your biggest fear

      Now ask yourself are you really prepared?

       

      Go 'head do what you came to do

      Wanna know all the things that I used to do

      When I keep it on the real you get an attitude

      You want the truth, you can't handle the truth

       

      Go 'head do what you came to do

      You want to follow my past well it's up to you

      When I keep it on the real don't get an attitude

      You want the truth, you can't handle the truth

       

      How many men did you have? Don't ask her that

      Can you count on one hand? Don't ask her that

      Am I like your last man? Don't ask her that

      We on a need to know basis and you don't need to know

       

      Back in the day were you a freak, don't ask her that

      In the past hey did you creep? Don't ask her that

      How you so good between the sheets? Don't ask her that

      We on a need to know basis and you don't need to know

       

      Go 'head do what you came to do

      Wanna know all the things that I used to do

      When I keep it on the real you get an attitude

      You want the truth, you can't handle the truth

       

      Go 'head do what you came to do

      You want to follow my past well it's up to you

      When I keep it on the real don't get an attitude

      You want the truth, you can't handle the truth

       

      How many men did you have? Don't ask her that

      Can you count on one hand? Don't ask her that

      Am I like your last man? Don't ask her that

      We on a need to know basis and you don't need to know

       

      Back in the day were you a freak, don't ask her that

      In the past hey did you creep? Don't ask her that

      How you so good between the sheets? Don't ask her that

      We on a need to know basis and you don't need to know

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      Road Block

      feat.Rik Rok

      Written by: O.Burrell, R.Ducent, S.Pizzonia, Q.Harris

       

      Voluptuous, a yuh Jamaican mon watch out

      Whaddat, whaddat, whaddat, whaddat, whaddat

      Rik Rok, Shaggy

       

      This cutie with the booty, she had me standin' in my slacks

      Her beauty, it moves me, she got me tangled in her trap

      I took her, her with me, she was a devil in the sack

      She whipped me so easy 'cause she's all that

       

      Tell yuh it's a road block, just how di gal dem hot

      She have di man dem a gaze and look and gwaan inna crash

      She a cause road block, all a gwaan and a stop

      All a di man dem a trick gal stop and bakkle a mash

       

      I tell yuh it's a road block, just how di gal dem hot

      She have di man dem a gaze and look and gwaan inna crash

      She a cause road block, all a gwaan and a stop

      All a di man dem a trick gal stop and bakkle a mash

       

      Oonu betta shoot mi, 'cau a gal a soothe mi

      Keep har comin' back it's like my mission or my duty

      She got mi truly, actin' all unruly

      Finganail up inna mi back and gimme di proppa schoolin'

       

      Yuh tink she do mi, she fast run right through mi

      Wey how mi so hook gal a have what it takes to do mi

      Call mi loony, but she neitha knew mi

      To get mi outtalk line to a fi soothe mi

       

      I tell yuh it's a road block, just how di gal dem hot

      She have di man dem a gaze and look and gwaan inna crash

      She a cause road block, all a gwaan and a stop

      All a di man dem a trick gal stop and bakkle a mash

       

      This cutie with the booty, she had me standin' in my slacks

      Her beauty, it moves me, she got me tangled in her trap

      I took her, her with me, she was a devil in the sack

      She whipped me so easy 'cause she's all that

       

      Love how dat gal a she a groove mi

      She always know just how to soothe mi

      I wouldn't mind if she just use mi

      She wouldn't neva eva lose mi

       

      Mi haffi mek dat woman yah be mine

      Nuh matta how much she long only dat mi haffi climb

      Gal a mi fi gaze to pick up anytime

      Well, this a gal a mad mi wid har boom shape design

       

      I tell yuh it's a road block, just how di gal dem hot

      She have di man dem a gaze and look and gwaan inna crash

      She a cause road block, all a gwaan and a stop

      All a di man dem a trick gal stop and bakkle a mash

       

      I tell yuh it's a road block, just how di gal dem hot

      Di man dem a gaze and look and gwaan inna crash

      She a cause road block, all a gwaan and a stop

      All a di man dem a trick gal stop and bakkle a mash

       

      I know that I better find a way to get her

      No one's gonna keep her from me

      (Mi haffi get dat gal yah)

      From the time I met her, I knew I had to get her

      See the kind of man I could be

      (Even this type a gal yah)

       

      I know that I better, find a way to get her

      No one's gonna keep her from me

      (Mi haffi get dat gal yah)

      From the time I met her, I knew I had to get her

      See the kind of man I could be

       

      I tell yuh it's a road block, just how di gal dem hot

      She have di man dem a gaze and look and gwaan inna crash

      She a cause road block, all a gwaan and a stop

      All a di man dem a trick gal stop and bakkle a mash

       

      I tell yuh it's a road block, just how di gal dem hot

      Di man dem a gaze and look and gwaan inna crash

      She a cause road block, all a gwaan and a stop

      All a di man dem a trick gal stop and bakkle a mash

       

      This cutie with the booty, this cutie

      This cutie with the booty, this cutie

      She a cause road block, just how di gal dem hot

      She have di man dem a gaze and look and gwaan inna crash

      She a cause road block

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      Gone With Angels

      Written by: O.Burrell, R.Ducent, M.Fletcher, A.Colon

       

      Closest to me she must be a good child?

      Don't ignore the signs, that's right

      You be her teacher, taking

       

      Shivering, she awakes in the cold sweat

      Terrified so she speaks under her breathe

      Makes a fake cry for help, she's a real mess

      That's the sign of the stress, ma, listen to her

       

      Heartbeats working overtime in her chest

      Scared stiff from approaching footsteps

      Ignoring the stains on her torn dress

      Come now ma, listen to her

       

      How could you put your own child in danger?

      And turn around and take the words of a stranger

      You didn't wanna face the facts so you blamed her

      Too late ma, you should have listened to her

       

      Gone, she's asleep, finally, she's at peace

      With the angels

      Gone, out of reach, finally, souls in peace

      With the angels

       

      She's fading like a delicate flower

      Try to wash away the shame in the shower

      Defending him left her feeling overpowered

      You were wrong ma, you didn't listen to her

       

      It was there in the words of the letter

      Had you read it maybe things would be better

      You let her down and I won't let you forget her

      Save ya tears ma, you should have listened to her

       

      How could you put your own child in danger?

      And turn around and take the words of a stranger

      You didn't wanna face the facts so you blamed her

      Save ya tears ma, you didn't listen to her

       

      Gone, she's asleep, finally, she's at peace

      With the angels

      Gone, out of reach, finally, souls in peace

      With the angels

       

      Why day, why day

      Why day, why day

       

      Gone, she's asleep, finally, she's at peace

      With the angels

      Gone, out of reach, finally, souls in peace

      With the angels

       

      Gone, she's asleep, finally, she's at peace

      With the angels

      Gone, out of reach, finally, souls in peace

      With the angels

       

      Gone, she's asleep, finally, she's at peace

      With the angels

      Gone, out of reach, finally, souls in peace

      With the angels

       

      Gone, she's asleep, finally, she's at peace

      With the angels

      Gone, out of reach, finally, souls in peace

      With the angels

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      Letter To My Kids

       

      Written by: O.Burrell, R.Ducent, S.Pizzonia

       

      Ya, I gotta get real personal on this ya know

      Let me (Incomprehensible)

      screamin' out two things

       

      When I was young my ambition in life

      Was to finish way ahead of the game

      Such a shame ya'll payin' the price

      In this race of fortune and fame

       

      I really feel apologetic inside

      Though you'd never think to give me the blame

      It's when I look into your lives

      I wonder if it was really worth all the pain

       

      Now I know what it take in the heights of mistakes

      Is it there in the mind of a child?

      Though it's all for our sakes, still my heart, how it breaks

      Every time that I see your smile, check it

       

      Conversation on the phone is fine

      But for me it could never replace

      Being there to spend quality time

      Tuck you in to see the smile on your face

       

      So when you're old enough to read these lines

      I hope you never find yourself in my place

      I hope you never feel as lonely as I

      And miss the warmth of your child's embrace

       

      Now I know what it take in the heights of mistakes

      Is it there in the mind of a child? No, no, no, no

      Though it's all for our sakes, still my heart, how it breaks

      Every time that I see your smile

       

      Now I know what it takes, in the heights of mistakes

      Is it there in the mind of a child? No, no, no, no

      Though it's all for our sakes, still my heart, how it breaks

      Every time that I see your smile

       

      Now I know what it takes, in the heights of mistakes

      Is it there in the mind of a child?

      Though it's all for our sakes, still my heart, how it breaks

      Every time that I see your smile

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      Hold Me

      Written by: O.Burrell, R.Ducent, S.Pizzonia

       

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      Goodie Goodie

      Written by: O.Burrell, R.Ducent, S.Pizzonia

       

      The gal a just a fight for di woody

      Fling up di goodie goodie

      Said for real dis a woody it good

      Di gal dem said dem want di goodie goodie

      They ball for dis woodie

      'Cause they know they be getting it good

       

      The gal a just a fight for di woody

      Fling up di goodie goodie

      Said for real dis a woody it good

      Di gal dem said dem want di goodie goodie

      They ball for dis woodie

      'Cause they know they be getting it good

       

      Gal dem say dem want it proper

      Can't take di floper

      Request it dods

      'Cause mi a di real dopper slopper

      Bed top shotta

      Suzy look hot, but she sista much fatta

       

      She want a stallion inna she bed

      Fi make she ball and kick an alla rip up she spread

      Sexperience woka a wah she want instead

      Popa sting fling di riddim

      Fi di gal pickny dem

       

      The gal a just a fight for di woody

      Fling up di goodie goodie

      Said for real dis a woody it good

      Di gal dem said dem want di goodie goodie

      They ball for dis woodie

      'Cause they know they be getting it good

       

      The gal a just a fight for di woody

      Fling up di goodie goodie

      Said for real dis a woody it good

      Di gal dem said dem want di goodie goodie

      They ball for dis woodie

      'Cause they know they be getting it good

       

      Anytime your phone ring after hours

      Draw fi mi rubbers

      Reach a ya door with chocolate and flowers

      Proceed to the showers

      Passion devouers

      Under di spell of mi sugar love powers

       

      The windows fog up straight through the night

      You know that only happens when mi put it on rite

      Anytime mi done me go hug her up tight

      When mi wake her up a broad day light

       

      The gal a just a fight for di woody

      Fling up di goodie goodie

      Said for real dis a woody it good

      Di gal dem said dem want di goodie goodie

      They ball for dis woodie

      'Cause they know they be getting it good

       

      The gal a just a fight for di woody

      Fling up di goodie goodie

      Said for real dis a woody it good

       

      Di gal dem said dem want di goodie goodie

      They ball for dis woodie

      'Cause they know they be getting it good

       

      Hip hip hurray

      Di punn any bandit

      Di gal dem sey mi well well equipt

      Hip hip hurray

      Di punn any bandit

      Di gal dem sey mi well well equipt

       

      Gal dem say dem want get it proper

      Can't take the floper

      Request di dods

      'Cause mi a di real dopper slopper

      Bed top shotta

      Suzy look hot, but a sista much fatta

       

      She want a stallion inna she bed

      Fi make she ball and kick an alla rip up she spread

      Sexperience woka a wah she want instead

      Popa sting flight di riddim

      Fi di gal pickny dem

       

      The gal a just a fight for di woody

      Fling up di goodie goodie

      Said for real dis a woody it good

      Di gal dem said dem want di goodie goodie

      They ball for dis woodie

      'Cause they know they be getting it good

       

      The gal a just a fight for di woody

      Fling up di goodie goodie

      Said for real dis a woody it good

      Di gal dem said dem want di goodie goodie

      They ball for dis woodie

      'Cause they know they be getting it good

       

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      No Competition

      Written by: O.Burrell, R.Ducent, C.Birch

       

      Yuh ah hear me

      Enough wid unnu bag a careless response

      Blab, blah, blah

      Fifteen years and still goin’ strong

      Check di sale scan

      One champion, don ah don

       

      Fi di sexy gyal dem who be screamin’ at my shows

      To the non-believers who be keepin’ me on my toes

      Fi di rest ah Dj’s who be clockin’ on my flows

      Fi di reggae haters this is how the story goes

       

      Anticipating when I hit the streets

      Already nuff ah dem ah feel di heat

      Watch how I flip it on this crazy beat

      Nuh feel no need to compete, you see it

       

      When I’m out there on a mission

      I don’t watch no competition

      How I flow that’s my decision

      Still don’t see no competition

       

      Music is its own religion

      Still some just ain’t got the vision

      Nuff bwoy want a chap position

      I don’t see not competition

       

      Hold up your weight let me ease the tension

      Mi lyrically come fi give them perfection

      Seems like the fail to mention

      That Mr.Lover Lover ah full potential

       

      Fi give di gyal dem attention

      Yard man ah give dem di right slam

      Selector just play selection

      And lego riddim mek ah man ride di version

       

      When I’m out there on a mission

      I don’t watch no competition

      How I flow that’s my decision

      Still don’t see no competition

       

      Music is its own religion

      Still some just ain’t got the vision

      Nuff bwoy want a chap position

      I don’t see not competition

       

      We got this raising the bar and setting the trend

      So watch this, no need to ball in front of your friend

      To top this, sand in my shoes you have to pretend

      To flop this, don’t be a fool I’m armed with a pen

       

      Yuh neva hear the word on the streets

      Mostly women fans ah me dem ah click to

      Let it be know that I’m the man to beat

      Why should I compete?

       

      When I’m out there on a mission

      I don’t watch no competition

      How I flow that’s my decision

      Still don’t see no competition

       

      Music is its own religion

      Still some just ain’t got the vision

      Nuff bwoy want a chap position

      I don’t see not competition

       

      When I’m out there on a mission

      I don’t watch no competition

      How I flow that’s my decision

      Still don’t see no competition

       

      Music is its own religion

      Still some just ain’t got the vision

      Nuff bwoy want a chap position

      I don’t see not competition

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      Sexy Gyal Whind

      Written by: O.Burrell, R.Ducent, A.Hawthorne

       

       

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