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Nah Apologize

Sizzla



Yo dada, dada, dada (Yo who dat?)

Mi mon Breadba, yuh see dem put inna di paper

Dem talk bout seh apologize fi b*ttybwoy, apologize fi wah

Dem apologize to JAH!!!! Gunshot dem fi get

Sizzla:


Now this!!!! Is an anthem!!!! Blaze up di fire push up yuh hands dem!!!

Big up di Lioness wid di Lion dem, uh huh, FIRE BUN!!!!!

And mi seh Holy Emmanuel King Selassie I JAH!!!! Rastafari

It is good to give thanks on to di most high King Selassie I

And sing praise on to his name most high JAH!!!! Rastafari

To show forth his love and kindness in di morning and di faithfulness every night

Upon di instruments of, ten strings, alright, tek it to dem king

Beautiful people Kalonji love yuh, but hears di judgment


Chorus:

Rastaman dont apologize to no b*ttybwoy

If yuh diss King Selassie I will gunshot yuh bwoy

Gimme di whole a di girls cause a dem have di joy

Inna di Lake of fire mi dash yuh bwoy

Badman dont apologize to no b*ttybwoy

If yuh diss black people hey mi gun will shot yuh bwoy

Gimme di whole a dem girls cause a dem have di joy

Inna di Lake of fire mi dash yuh, AH HOY!!!!!

Verse 1:

Girls dem sexy, and dem p*ssy fat

Yeah all di girls, di boys dem looking at

Some bwoy bow down, BOW DOWN DOIN WHATT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Nothing in this world could never have mi doin dat

I dont care if dem ban mi

Cause mi seh fi bun b*ttyman yuh caan wrong mi

Yo mi nuh born ova England a real African this

Real real real Rastaman this, BOOM!!!!

Chorus:

Rastaman dont apologize to no b*ttybwoy

Yuh diss black people then mi gun a shot yuh bwoy

Gimme di whole a di girls cause a dem have up di joy

Inna di Lake of fire mi dash yuh bwoy

Rrrrrrrr!!!! We apologize to no b*ttybwoy

Diss King Selassie then mi gun will shot yuh bwoy

Inna di Lake of fire mi dash yuh, AH HOY!!!!

Gimme di girls because a dem have up di joy
Verse 2:

Gwaan like dem smart gwaan like dem crotty

Shoot dem inna dem head dem too, f*c*in nasty

Di gal dem have di p*s*y and di stiff titty and di cute face

And di bwoy dem walk pass it

Damn its di lyrical praise, diss a we mek dem fret

Inna di Biblical days we used to stone dem to death

WHOA! Di sexy girls dem mi sex

a weh mi seh bun b*ttyman dont vex, damn!
Chorus:

Badman dont apologize to no b*ttybwoy

If yuh diss black woman then mi gun will shot yuh bwoy

Gimme di whole a di girls dem cause a dem have up di joy

Inna di Lake of fire mi dash yuh bwoy

Rastaman dont apologize to no b*ttybwoy

If yuh diss black woman then mi gun will kill yuh bwoy

Whoa! Gimme di girls dem cause dem have di joyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!!!

WOW!!!!
Verse 3:

Where dem come from, nuh mass appearance

So how di f*ck dem gone di wrong way and a ride rear end

Alright, big piece a gal disappear then

Go mek dem know seh we nuh fear dem

Damn!!! We nuh walk inna b*ttyman

We nuh give a f*ck, if dem ban mi from Scotland Yard

YO! King Selassie bun Babylon because dem a fraud

Mi and di King

Chorus:

Rastaman dont apologize to no b*ttybwoy

If yuh diss black woman then mi gun will shot yuh bwoy

Gimme di ghetto girls because a dem have up di joy

Inna di lake of fire mi dash yuh, GWEY!!!!!!!!!!

Rastaman dont apologize to no b*ttybwoy

If yuh diss black woman then mi gun will shot yuh bwoy

Inna di Lake of fire, well a deh so mi bash yuh bwoy

Gimme din girls because a dem have up di joy

Verse 4:

Mi seh push up di lighta dem, blaze up di torch

When mi dun bun di motherf*c**rs dem then roast dem all leave di porch

F**K*RS!!!! Well I waan see dem march

a deh so di Ras war could a start, wow!!!
Chorus:

Badman dont apologize to no b*ttybw*y

If yuh diss black woman, mi gun shot yuh bwoy

Gimme di whole a di girls because a dem have up di joy

Inna di Lake of fire mi dash yuh bwoy
Outro:

Yo! Yeah go read yuh bible and read Leviticus

Go live inna clean life then yuh caan live wid us

Ha ha, hey weh dem seh dem do

Try to ban mi from di UK motherf*c**rs Im from Africa

Yo! Straight to Zimbabwe yeah, praise Selassie I every night and everyday

And sexy girls and ghetto yutes dont go a stray

Cause badman dont apologize to no!!! b*ttyb*oy!!!!

FIRE BUN!!!!!!!!!!







Good Ways

Sizzla

Digital B

Intro:
Just organise and centralise, my people

because Babylon have instilled maliciousness and grudges

upon my people, inno?

Yuh see di dutty lifestyle?

The Rastaman ah bun it

Verse 1

There's nothing in dem system

of which they create all around, hey

they criticise their own idren yet they would

catch at a straw if they were to drown, ay

they're not different from those

scribes and pharisees who come around, ay

they lurks in the corners, skylarks in the streets

flirting the towns

they never do positive

they find a joy making people business their own, ay

dance ah yard before yuh dance abroad

di high priest tell yuh that and yuh deh frown

Galong guh get

Chorus
Good ways, true grace

haffi purge fi pass Zion Gate

yuh haffi have good ways fi gi yuh long days

nah tek no bribe from not a screwface

guh get good ways, good grace

purge fi pass Zion Gate

yuh haffi have some good ways fi gi yuh long days

oh, what do you say?

I tell yuh now
Verse 2

They await your downfall fi guh labba and talk

yow, hold it deh

greater joy ah come mi son

yuh haffi guh have a donkey jaw bone fi laugh, ayyy

when Babylon city ah guh down

propaganda weh dem spread becomes a dagger to dem heart, ay

think seh dem have a secret

di baby reveal it seh dem a work witchcraft, oh

seh dem better so dem ah close in

contempt di youth dem weh dem pass

everybody is equal Rastafari seh

trod not on di ungodly path
Chorus
Galong guh get good ways, long days

purge fi pass Zion Gate

what about yuh good ways

fi gi yuh length of days?

Yow now yuh taste how yuh medicine deh taste, yeah woh oh oh\

Hey, watch dem nuh?

Ah chat bout dem this, dem that

who slick from who flop, ay

dem seh Mass Joe Bush

and anything else weh fi come

ah muss di rubbish and trash, oyeee

everyday a that dem practicedi same thing

dem never yet know when fi stop

full up a bad mind

then ah wha mek?

Yuh waan fi see yuh bredda drop


Chorus






Herbalist

Alborosie

Kingston

Babylon dem thief my herb dem thief my herb

Babylon dem thief my herb dem thief my herb

Twenty pound of weed inna three black ? bag

you sit inna van back crowning head a black rag

who a di thug dem weh promote a long beach

dem load it a leave before policeman dem reach yo

herbalist high grade specialist

export green stash

import green cash

build up a big house a so di money get wash

yo ? exit no more call us no rush
Babylon dem thief my herb dem thief my herb

Babylon dem thief my herb dem thief my herb

Babylon dem thief my herb dem thief my herb

Babylon dem thief my herb dem thief my herb


five pound of weed inna vacuum sale pack

four a dem pound fit inna gucci brown starck

? more fast to kingston here park

deliver two pilot and cessna di party yo

herbalist high grade specialist

export green stash

import green cash

fiyah escalate a so di money get wash

yo ? exit no more call us no rush
Babylon dem thief my herb dem thief my herb

Babylon dem thief my herb dem thief my herb

Babylon dem thief my herb dem thief my herb

Babylon dem thief my herb dem thief my herb


see a f.b.i. dem hype hype pon you

money inna envelope big up di blue suit

round your backyard and landscape fi run

mi neva hear no modda ? faster dan gun

herbalist high grade specialist

export green stash

import green cash

build up a go-go a so di money get wash

yo ? exit no more call us no rush

herbalist high grade specialist

export green stash

import green cash

buy nuff pum pum so di money get wash

yo ? exit no more call us no rush yeah


Babylon dem thief my herb dem thief my herb

Babylon dem thief my herb dem thief my herb


Babylon me vole mon herbe, me vole mon herb

Babylon me vole mon herbe, me vole mon herb

20 livres d’hebre dans 3 sac noir

Babylon me vole mon herbe, me vole mon herb

Babylon me vole mon herbe, me vole mon herb

Babylon me vole mon herbe, me vole mon herb

Babylon me vole mon herbe, me vole mon herb

5 livre d’herbe dans un sac sous vie






Be Free

Pressure

Don Corleon

(intro)


how mi a seh

yeah bless da people

???

ah mi bless black people yuh dun know



it's pressure

voice of the ghetto

hear mi now

don


it's pressure
(chorus)

my people be free cause the world is yours

and take control of your life of course

cant be held down by no evil force

to the most high bless no wizard can curse

knowledge is the key then the world is yours

and take control of yourself of course

cant be held down by no evil force

to the most high bless no man curl
(verse 1)

with all that jah created why cant we just live as one

there's food and clothes and shelter to spread amongst the people land of earth

with royalty and humbleness you shall lean ?? di hearts

know your ?? in creation and do you apart mek firm
(chorus)

my people be free cause the world is yours

and take control of your life of course

cant be held down by no evil force

to the most high bless no wizard can curse

knowledge is the key then the world is yours

and take control of yourself of course

cant be held down by no evil force

to the most high bless no man curse

(verse 2)

false rulers of the earth adware for the power and domain

and the course of livin gets so hard the poor and needy cyaan sustain

let righteousness exhalt and harmony float you ???

with love and blessings flowing through everyone cyaan ??

(chorus)

my people be free cause the world is yours

and take control of your life of course

cant be held down by no evil force

to the most high bless no wizard can curse

knowledge is the key then the world is yours

and take control of yourself of course

cant be held down by no evil force

to the most high bless no wizard can curse
chorus







Ghetto Life

Pressure

Don Corleon

A remplir


A remplir






Buffalo Soldier

Bob Marley

Rita Music

Buffalo soldier, dreadlock rasta

There was a buffalo soldier in the heart of america

Stolen from africa, brought to america

Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival
I mean it, when I analyze the stench

To me it makes a lot of sense

How the dreadlock rasta was the buffalo soldier

And he was taken from africa, brought to america

Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival
Said he was a buffalo soldier, dreadlock rasta

Buffalo soldier in the heart of america


If you know your history

Then you would know where you coming from

Then you wouldnt have to ask me

Who the eck do I think I am

Im just a buffalo soldier in the heart of america

Stolen from africa, brought to america

Said he was fighting on arrival, fighting for survival

Said he was a buffalo soldier win the war for america

Dreadie, woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy

Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy

Woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy

Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy

Buffalo soldier troddin through the land, wo-ho-ooh

Said he wanna ran, then you wanna hand

Troddin through the land, yea-hea, yea-ea
Said he was a buffalo soldier win the war for america

Buffalo soldier, dreadlock rasta

Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival

Driven from the mainland to the heart of the caribbean


Singing, woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy

Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy

Woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy

Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy


Troddin through san juan in the arms of america

Troddin through jamaica, a buffalo soldier

Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival

Buffalo soldier, dreadlock rasta


Woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy

Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy

Woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy

Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy! (fadeout)








Hills And Valley

Buju Banton

Digital B

Oy Oy Oh Lord

Only Rasta can liberate the people

Over hills and valleys too

Don't let them fool you

Don't believe for a minute that they are with you

Jah free the people

Over hills and valleys too

Don't let them fool you

Don't believe for a minute, they don't like you

Verse 1:

Why try to make I unhappy

Really I don't know

If it was up to them my friend

We would never see the sun nor the snow

Through that mystical communication within

We keep on coming together

I love to see brothers and sisters

Looking out for one another

That's the way it should be

Not contrary, stop tearing down each other

Only Rasta free the people

Over hills and valleys too

Don't let them fool you

Don't believe one minute that they are with you

Jah free the people

Over hills and valleys too

Don't let them fool you

Don't believe for a minute that they are with you


Verse 2:

Hard drugs won't do

You're just behaving like they want you to (yeah)

Arrogance is much different from ignorance

And I know you feel the same way too

Many live this life without having a clue

No reason why they are so sad and blue

Places to go so much things to do

Not a moment to reflect on the cycle of life (yeah)
Chorus :

A who free the people

Over hills and valleys too

Don't let them fool you

Don't believe for a minute that they are with you

Jah free the people

Over hills and valleys too

Don't let them fool you

Don't believe one minute, they don't like you
It hard, it hard, it hard (yeah)

Mek them know we waan go home a we yard

It hard, it hard, it hard (let them know)

Let them know we waan go home a we yard

It hard, it hard, it hard (let them know)

Let them know we waan go home a we yard

It hard, it hard, it hard (oh god)

We waan go home


Only Rasta free the people

Over hills and valleys too

Don't let them fool you

Don't believe one minute, they don't like you


Repeat Verse 1
(Chorus)






Champion

Buju Banton

Penthouse

Chorus :


Me wanna walk like a champion

Talk like a champion

What a piece of body gal

Tell me where you get it from

Knock 'pon your entrance

Ram pa pa pam pam

Gal let me in

Me have a thing that you are waiting

Walk like a champion

Talk like a champion

What a piece of body gal

A where you get it from

Knock 'pon your entrance

Ram pa pa pam pam

Gal let me in

Buju B would be more than glad to take your hand

And lead you to the promise land in my 20 ft. bed

All you got to do is be true, so let's correspond

Satisfy your emotions

Hot off a the press, instantly she was

She no hold on tough and she no got dangerous

Skin smooth and precious like she never get a cut

Pant front expanding and I've got to pull up

Gal me haffi get to, it's a must


(Chorus)
Me have a thing

Plenty men a call, you're no look fi theim way

You look good, and haffi get against what the gals say

Put on you clothes, it's like a display

Men stare and swear both night and day

Could you be my honey, and a woman they lay

With a gorgeous smile on her face and say

She wants a man to do the work not one fi play

A marathon man, she says she want one fi stay
(Chorus)
I sing, woman I want to settle down really start a plan

To how you look I've come to one conclusion

You're supposed to know the works fuel the action

Music a playing, your waist responding

Non stop ticking just like a time bomb

A you every man want slam


(Chorus)

Buju B would be more than glad to take your hand

And lead you to the promise land in my 20 ft. bed

All you got to do is be true, so let's correspond

Satisfy your emotions

Hot off a the press, instantly she was

She no hold on tough and she no got dangerous

Skin smooth and precious like she never get a cut

Pant front expanding and I've got to pull up

Gal me haffi get to, it's a must

(Chorus)
Plenty men a call, you're no look fi theim way

You look good, and haffi get against what the gals say

Put on you clothes, it's like a display

Men a stare and swear both night and day

Could you be my honey, and a woman they lay

With a gorgeous smile on her face and say

Want a man fi work not fi play

Want a marathon man who can stay


(Chorus)
Me have a thing that you are waiting

Walk like a champion

Talk like a champion

What a piece of body gal

A where you get it from

Knock 'pon your entrance

Ram pa pa pam pam

Gal let me in








Jah Glory

Glen Washington

Joe Frasier

(Nah,nah, nah nah nah nah)

His mercy endureth for me (ooh)
Chorus:

Lets rise and shine, and give Jah the glory

His mercy endureth for me. Make me free like a bird in the tree.

Let's sing and shout His praises forever, so the world can see.

Give thanks and praise to His Majesty.

Knowing that He is, the Conquering Lion

And he will set you free, Jah children open your eyes and see.

The meek shall inherit the earth an the wicked shall get his reward.

Promise to give you the word but don't listen, them boys they are fraud,

They'll never get away no, no, no, no no no.

And if you're weary, tired and heavy laiden

Your burden you know you will bare, Jah will protect you so have no fear.

You should be like, trees planted by the rivers

Living with humbleness there. No more in bondage true niceness we share

The meek shall inherit the earth and the wicked shall get his reward.

Promise to give you the word, but don't listen, them boys they are fraud,

They'll never get away, no, no, no, never get away (ooh)

Let us stand and give, Jah Jah all the glory,

Come let us worship His name, He's yesterday and forever the same

He can never fail, He won't put us to sail,

When we call on His name, Remember livity is not a game.

The ship of the Slaver won't sail, and my people are not for sale

Trying to put us in jail, but they'll come to no avail,

They're bound to fail, you know they bound to fail
(Repeat Chorus)
Let's rise and shine, and give Jah the glory, his mercy endureth for me,

Make me free like a bird in the tree.

You know His mercy eadureth for me,yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, for all the world to see, ooh ooh ooh oohee...







Compliant

Garnet Silk

Penthouse

Love Rastafari...

If you do wrong they complain

Even if you call the father's name it's the same

What they want us to do

Don't they know this is nothing new

Why won't they do what they want

And let me do my thing they should be thankful

There's lights of hope are still shining, shining
If you do wrong they complain

Even if you call the father's name it's the same

What they want us to do

Don't they know this is nothing new

Why won't they do what they want

And let me do my thing they should be thankful

There's lights of hope are still shining, shining

Let Jah rise and the heathen scatter

Have to give thanks and praises no matter

Even if the flames is getting hotter & hotter

Every one should know I don't believe in a rumor

Children arise from sleep & slumber

Don't come to bow, come to conquer

Strictly love why you envy your brother

Don't let them re-arrange you in a different manner

Chorus :

If you do wrong they complain

Even if you call the father's name it's the same

What they want us to do

Don't they know this is nothing new

Why won't they do what they want

And let me do my thing they should be thankful

There's lights of hope are still shining, shining


Why should I change to gain acceptance

Can't tell a next man how to wear his pants

Lift up the name of Jah in abundance

Every single thing we do, we are liable

To get a sentence

But we won't be like a flea just like how the more we see

The less you hear we speak

My brother don't you be like a stubborn sheep


Blessed are he when men shall revile you

And persecute you, say all manner of evil

Against you falsely, for Jah sake

Rejoice I say and be exceedingly glad

For great is your reward

For so persecute they the prophets before you and me


(Chorus)
Let Jah rise and the heathen scatter

Have to give thanks and praises no matter

Even if the flames is getting hotter & hotter

Every one should know I don't believe in rumor

Children arise from sleep & slumber

Don't come to bow, come to conquer

Strictly love why you envy your brother

Don't let them re-arrange you in a different manner


(Chorus)
Wrong they complain

Even if you call the father's name it's the same

What they want us to do

Don't they know this is nothing new

Why won't they do what they want

And let me do my thing they should be thankful

There's lights of hope are still shining, shining







Babylone Be Still

Garnet Silk

Penthouse

Babylon be still while I blow this trumpet

Babylon be still
In the beginning was the Word

The Word was with God

The Word was God

The same that was in the beginning with God

All things were made by him

And without him was not anything made that was made


In him was life

The life was the light of men

Now the light shineth in darkness

And the darkness comprehended it not


He was in the world

And the world was made by him

And the world knew not

He came unto his own

And his own received him not

But as many as received him

To them gave he power to become sons of God
Jah Rastafari Haile Selassie I the First

Who was born not of the will of man

Nor of the will of flesh

But of the will of God


Full of grace and truth

Now the Word was made flesh

And dwell among I and I and I and I

And we beheld his glory

The glory as of the only-begotten of the Father

Full of grace and truth


King Haile Selassie I! King Haile!

O God! He is Christ

Christ in his kingly character

Christ in his kingly character

Tell them, there is no other

There is no other, there is no other

Now his foundation is in the holy mountains

The LORD God JAH Almighty loveth the gates of Zion

More than all the dwellings of Jacob

Glorious things are spoken of thee

O city of God. Selah

I will make mention of Rahab and Babylon

To them that know me

Behold, Philistia and Tyre and Ethiopia

This man was born there

And of Zion it shall be said

This and that man was born in her

But the highest himself shall establish her

Now the LORD God JAH the Almighty

Haile Selassie, your Father, strength and Redeemer

Shall count when he writeth up the people

That this man was born there. Selah.

As well as the singers

As the players of instruments shall be there

All my springs are in thee

Oh well now

Babylon be still, while I blow this trumpet

Babylon be still, while I blow this trumpet
Oh Babylon be still, can't give I your pill

Want to see I be killed


Oh well now

Give thanks and praise to the Most High always

And I know Jah will lengthen your days
This is no time to gaze

No, no, no, no time to gaze

Play Rasta song all the day long

And you'll be strong to carry on, yes


Babylon, be still...






Ganja Farmer

Marlon Asher

Caribbean Underground


Intro

Hummmmhmmmmmhmmm

Ohhhhhhh

Oh

Na Na Now!


Chorus

Yes im a ganja planter

call me di ganja farmer

deep down inna di earth where me put di ganja

babylon come and light it up on fire

me a chant

yes im a ganja planter

call me di ganja farmer

deep down inna di earth where me put di ganja

babylon come...


Yo yo!!
Verse 1

Big stinkin helicopter flow through di air

what dem call it dem call it weedeater

dem never did there when me wa totin water

or when me did applying fertilizer

yet outta di sky dem spittin fire

and im a little youth man with a hot temper

me dig up me stinkin rocket launcher

and in a di air dispense the helicopter

me ya chant


Chorus
Hear Chunne na man

Verse 2

Tru jah jah bless i with nuff a good vibes man

and true mi a di artist with di ganja inna di land

make doctors get nuff medication

and so dem coulda give it to dem sick patients

make get chemists get nuff medication

and so dem coulda brew new medication

make singers get some inspiration

and so dem coulda spread jah message pon di land... Me a chant

Chorus
Watch it
Verse 3

So me say ganja ganja ganja ganja

if you no waan to call it dat call it sensimillia

if you no waan to call it dat call it marijauna

if you no waan to call it dat call it di in de ca

me a bun it in a chalice and push it inna paper

Lorddddddd... thats how me love me ganja
Chorus
Ya ya!!
Verse 4

Well its like ten thousand babylon in one blue van

waan come trespass on dis man damn ganja land

its like ten thousand babylon in one blue van

waan come trespass on dis land

ganja planter

call me di farmer

deep down inna di earth where me put di ganja

me ganja ganja me ganja

low di ganja ganja ganja

me ganja ganja me ganja

low di ganja ganja ganja

me ganja ganja me ganja

low di ganja ganja ganja!!




Intro

Hummmmhmmmmmhmmm

Ohhhhhhh

Oh

Na Na Now!


Refrain

Oui, je suis un planteur d’herb

Appeler moi le fermier de l’herbe

Bien profond dans la terre où je mets mon herbe

Babylon vient et mets le feu a mes plantations

Donc je chante

Oui, je suis un planteur d’herb

Appeler moi le fermier de l’herbe

Bien profond dans la terre où je mets mon herbe

Babylon vient …


Yo yo !!
Couplet 1




Ganja Smuggling

Eek A Mouse

Volcano

Biddy biddy bong bong......

Early, early sunday morning it was a big ganja smuggling

Ina de mud me a pick kali bud an me a load dem down in off the top (?)

One by one, load up de van, all of-a ganja it ram

Put it on a plane, the weed gaan a Spain

Money jus' a pour like rain

Me jus' a mogel up the lane in a rolled gold chain

Me an me girl name Jane

Bang bang biddy bong bong......

Dung dere in the ghetto I go, where sufferation I once know, ey

Mummy an daddy, all a' we so poor, we all had to sleep on the floor

Storm it come and it blow dung me door, me ha fi nail up me window

Me shoes tear up, me toe just a show, me nuh know a where fi really wan' go

Mummy jus' a bawl "poor, poor, poor", me cry, she seh "son cry no more"

Bang bang biddy bong bong......


rep. 1
Dung dere in the ghetto I go, where tribulation I once know, ey

Mummy an daddy, all a' we so poor, we all had to sleep on the floor

Storm it come and it blow dung me door, me ha fi nail up me window

Me shoes tear up, me toe just a show, me nuh know a where fi really wan' go

Mama tell me "nah rob drug store, police beat yuh, mek yu back sore ,ey "

Bang bang biddy bong bong








Chi Chi Man

T.O.K

Loy


Intro

(Bassie)


My Crew (My Crew) my dogs (my dogs)

Set rules (Set rules) set laws (set laws)

We represent for di lords of yards

A gal alone a feel up my balls


Chorus

From dem a par inna chi chi man car

Blaze di fire mek we bun dem! (Bun dem!)

From dem a drink inna chi chi man bar

Blaze di fire mek we dun dem! (Dun dem!)
Verse 1

(Craigy)

So mi go so, do yuh see weh I see?

Niggas when your doin that

Nuff a dem a freak dem a carry all dem dutty act

Thug nigga wanna bees nuff a dem a lick it back

It dem bring it to we, hold on nuff a cop a shot

Cop a shot rise up every calico go rat tat tat

Rat tat tat every chi chi man dem haffi get flat

Get flat, mi and my niggas ago mek a pack

Chi chi man fi dead and dat's a fact

Chorus

From dem a par inna chi chi man car

Blaze di fire mek we bun dem! (Bun dem!)

From dem a drink inna chi chi man bar

Blaze di fire mek we dun dem! (Dun dem!)
Verse 2

(Flexx)


So mi go so la la la la la la la la la la la

Nah go mek nuh chi chi man walk right a so

From a bwoy a deep we ago dun dem right now

Leff him whole family dem a blow wow


(Alexx)

I see it from far mi and dem nah go par

A nuff a dem bwoy mi a smoke man cigar

Mi and dem coulda never inna wrong bar Dem bwoy deh flex too bizarre


Chorus

From dem a par inna chi chi man car

Blaze di fire mek we bun dem! (Bun dem!)

From dem a drink inna chi chi man bar

Blaze di fire mek we dun dem! (Dun dem!)
Repeat intro twice

Repeat Verse 1 till song end







Bandelero

Pinchers

Jammys

And danger business (gunshot)

Say no say

Original Bandilero man

(Roarooo, hoooo)

Chorus

Hey gringos empasero

You better make way for di bandilero

Cuz if you don't do that my friend

Then your number is zero

Dem lyrics snatch up like the sword of Zorro (Roaroooo)

Shoulda seen me inna Colorado

Uh-When I buck up di yout Franco Nero

When they all (sit up kick up?)

Pon de (tell up pon de?) caravan stay so (Zero)

No him come lick the pelico

And pelico don't play up in de morrow

Dem want fi jump inna mi chest and (feeling bad)

Because dem feel overmacho (Zero)

But I just drink the tequila

And so mi arms of the sweet chi-chiquita

And tell a boy next time dey say no reach dat

I am de profesora (Zero)

You should never test the champion (No)

My name is Pinchers, I'm the Don Gorgon (Yeah, yeah)

Chorus
Pick a likkle tune pon mi banjo

Make a little walk in El Paso

Tell dem say fi take it down below because

(Disses) aint no stage show (Zero)

Dem a walks with this and make me bad so

And mi wicked den the one Al Pacino

Dem (juke up ominus?) and

Alla want the Bandilero just-a move slow (Zero)


Hey gringos empasero

Uh-when ya make way for di bandilero

Because if you don't do that my friend

Then your number is zero

Cuz anytime they come down

Lik my pistelero (Zero) (Oyy, Hmm)

You should never dis the champion (No, no)

My name is Pinchers, I'm the Don Gorgon (Yeah, yeah)


Franco Nero him go lik the pelico (Pelico)

And pelico we gon play up in de morrow

Him want fi jump inna mi chest

And gwan liscense dem overmacho (Zero)

But I just drink the tequila

And so mi arms of mi sweet chi-chiquita

And tell a boy next time dem say no reach dat

I am the Profesora (Zero, Hoooo)

Mercy now

(Woah,) No mercy now

No mercy now

No, No, No, No, No (chu no easy?)

You should never test the champion (No)

My name is Pinchers, I'm the Don Gorgon (Yeah, yeah)


Hey gringos empasero (Sero)

Uh-when ya make way for di bandilero

Because if you don't do that my friend

Then your number is zero

Dem lyrics snatch up like the sword of Zorro (Roaroooo)

Badder than di one Al Pacino

Wickeder than Gus Martino

Its a day like today when me buck up the yout Franco Nero








Trample

Yami Bolo

Taxi








El Shedaï

Jah Mali

Penthouse








Sufferer

Bounty Killer

40 / 40


Intro: Bounty Killer

Huh! Leaders listen to these words I'm utterin

Firmly, I ain't stutterin

Look around can't you see my people sufferin

The future is weak and it's gutterin, well!!!

Verse 1: Bounty Killer

Born as a sufferah grew up as a sufferah

Struggle as a sufferah mek it as a sufferah

Fight as a sufferah survive as a sufferah

Yutes inna di ghetto well di most a dem a sufferah

Nuff a mob police to clear dem rights true dem a sufferah

Innocent da one yah deh fi tek care a di sufferah

Eat as a sufferah di pressure really sufferah

Mi a tell yuh mi a prime minister fah di sufferah

Who know we nuh parliament give somethin to da sufferah

Who nuh wait a government provide fah di sufferah

Food fah di sufferah shelter fah di sufferah

Get some better schools intelligence a fah di sufferah

Politicians get gi guns and give it to da sufferah

Sufferah go get di gun and shoot anotha sufferah

Who full up di prison yuh nuh see a pure sufferah

Who full up a dozen hospital a pure sufferah

Mama she a sufferah papa he a sufferah

Caan mek mi children grow up tun sufferaaaah!!!!

Chorus: Wayne Marshall

Almost sorry I'm sad to say, you can't stop me not today

I've been workin to get my pay my pay my pay my pay someway

So sorry I'm sad to say, you can't stop me not today

I've been workin to get my pay my pay my pay my pay
Verse 2: Bounty Killer

Elevate di pirate, and di eagle dem a sufferah

Peace to be a Africa but dung yah we a sufferah

Get di silver and di gold antique we as di sufferah

Di rich is gettin richer while di people yah di sufferah

Tek whole heap a religion fah weh we a di sufferah

Who call got di boast yuh nuh see see all di sufferah

Caan stop di sufferah hard workin sufferah

Di system designed to keep di people dat's sufferah

Why di politicians get deprived inna di sufferah?

Strivin sufferah survivin sufferah

Yutes dem a di ghetto some happy just sufferah

Someone will tun inna robbin dem ago dung fah di sufferaaaah!!!!
Chorus: Wayne Marshall

Almost sorry I'm sad to say, you can't stop me not today

I've been workin to get my pay my pay my pay my pay someway

So sorry I'm sad to say, you can't stop me not today

I've been workin to get my pay my pay my pay my pay
Repeat Verse 1 & Chorus till end







By His Deeds

V.C.

Dig Dis

Sitting in yu church on Sunday

Tinking who yu gonna screw Monday

Who yu gonna thief, who yu gonna rob

Take it that mi tell yu

Say, you can't fool God, no..

Everyday yu bawl out Jah Jah (JAH JAH)

Call yourself a dreadlocks Rasta

Terrorize the people pon yu lane

Cause a suh yu feelget wicked

When you lick the gun
Chorus

By his deeds shall a man be known

Man a ask you for a piece of bread you give him stone

By his deeds shall a man be known

Natty off your head and worship babylon thrown

By his deeds shall a man be known

Straighten up your livity and don't bawl down

By his deeds shall a man be known


Mister moneyman when you make moneyplan

Tell me where you get your first money from

How you plant your field

How you make your deal

Then come tell your pickney them fi don't smoke weed
Left your air conditioned office and gone a bar

Impress a likkle easy gal with your pretty car

When you're done she said she affi get paid

What a fret yu a go fret

When you hear she have (aids)
Chorus
Ghetto superstar what a way you reach for

Every lyrics say you have me say a bur war

How you a tell a man fi lick shot

When you never get a lick

You 'fi feel a red hot (BOOM)
If you a warrior tell me whey you fight for

And if for justice sake you put up on your lighter

But if a body did jewlery and such

Remember say me tell you

Say you soon get ..
Chorus







Heavy Load

Lukie D

Fire House Crew

I've got to carry Jah heavy load

Because I walk in His gladness

On His merry merry road

I've got to carry Jah heavy load

I've got to back up myself

Against false evidence

I've got to carry Jah heavy load

I've got to pick up where them say

Jah Jah left off and gone

I have to carry Jah heavy heavy load

in my meditation when I reason with Him

Clearly in my visions of dreams

He reason with me

I feel Jah Jah heartically

Oh I know what I do believe

I believe in Jah-Jah truth and rights


I've got to carry Jah heavy load OH

I've got to carry Jah heavy load OH


This rumour situation that is spreading across the nation

Trying to dim the lights

Been precious in my Father sight

Saying that Rasta Father

Trodding this earth no longer

But in Zion is my Father's Throne

And I know the earth is his foot stool
I've got to carry Jah heavy load OH

I've got to carry Jah heavy load OH


He said I feel it every day

I said its heavy every day OH

Jah Jah is a every day

Heavy every day








I Am Not Afraid

Etana

VP


Verse 1

I see them coming after my soul....

Wanted to take control....

Wanna give me locks, wanna give me bling....

Wanna give me all the material things....

I hear dem talking bout what the world has to offer, girl what you doing don't you see....

What they have done to Bedward and Marcus, Jesus and all of the Prophets....
Chorus

But I am not afraid....

No I am not afraid....

No I am not afraid....

If dem a come let them come cause I'm protected by the most I one....

Verse 2

They don't mind when you fall behind and can't pay your bills on time....

Prostituting and standing in their government line no....

And they don't mind when you waste your time coming up with some stupid line....

Influencing the youth dem fi start a line or take a life....

And they don't mind when you locked up in jail can't get no bail sentence fi life....

You can't see you youth dem strive but they don't mind....

Chorus
Bridge

Hey a....

Don't be foolish....

Thinking they don't know your name.....


Verse 1
Chorus
Verse 2
Chorus

Couplet 1

Je les vois venir près de mon esprit

Voulant prendre control

Ils veulent me donner des Locs ou des strass

Ils veulent me donner des choses matériels

Je les entends parler de ce que le monde à à offrir, les filles pourquoi vous ne voyer pas ça

Qu’ont-ils fait à Bedward et Marcus, Jesus et tous les prophetes …


Refrain

Mais je n’ai pas peur

Non je n’ai pas peur

Non je n’ai pas peur

S’ils viennent laisse les faire car je suis protéger par le tout puissant
Couplet 2






Welcome To Jamrock

Damian Marley

Gettho Youth United


Verse 1

Welcome to Jamrock

Camp weh the thugs dem camp at

Two pounds a weed inna van back

It inna yu handbag, yu knapsack, it inna yu back pack

The smell a give yu girlfriend contact

Some boy nuh notice, them only come around like tourist
On the beach with a few club sodas

Bedtime stories, and pose like dem name Chuck Norris


And they don't know the real hardcore

Cause Sandals a no 'back-to', da thugs dem wi do weh dem got to

And won't think twice to shot yu

Don't make dem spot yu, unless yu carry guns a lot too

Or a bare tuff things come at yu

When Trenchtown man stop laugh and block-off traffic


Then them wheel and pop off and dem start clap it

With the pin file dung and it a beat drop it

Police come inna jeep and them can't stop it

Some say them a playboy (dem) a playboy rabbit

Funnyman a get dropped like a bad habit
So nobody pose tuff if yu don't have it

Rastafari stands alone!


Chorus

Welcome to Jamrock, Welcome to Jamrock

Out in the streets, they call it murder!
Verse 2

Welcome to Jamdown, poor people a dead at random

Political violence can't done! Pure ghost and phantom

The youth dem get blind by stardom

Now the Kings Of Kings a call

Old man to Pickney, so wave one hand if you with me

To see the sufferation sick me

Them suit no fit me, to win election they trick we

Then dem don't do nuttin at all

Come on let's face it, a ghetto education's basic

An most a the youths them waste it

And when they waste it, that's when they take the guns and replace it

Den dem don't stand a chance at all

And that's why a nuff little youth have up some fat matic

With the extra magazine inna them back pocket

And have leisure night time inna some black jacket

All who not lock glocks, them a lock rocket

Den will full yu up a current like a short circuit

Dem a run a roadblock which part di cops block it

And from now till a mornin not stop clock it

If the run outta rounds a brought back ratchet

Chorus

Welcome to Jamrock (Southside, Northside)

Welcome to Jamrock (East Coast, West Coast, huh, yo)

Welcome to Jamrock (Conwell, Middlesex) Hey!

Welcome to Jamrock

Out in the streets, they call it murder!!!

Outro

Jamaica Jamaica! Jamaica Jamaica! Now!

Jamaica Jamaica! Yo! Jamaica Jamaica!

Welcome to Jamrock, Welcome to Jamrock





Couplet 1

Bienvenue à Jamrock

Le lieu où les gangsters vivent

Deux livres de weed à l’arrière du van

Dans ta sacoche, ton sac à dos, Dans ta valise,

L’odeur donne des vertiges à ta copine

Certains ne remarquent pas, ils viennent dans le coin comme des touristes

Sur la plage avec des boissons de club (de vacances)

Des histoires à dormir debout, ils prennent la pose comme Chuck Norris

Ils ne connaissent pas la vraie galère

Parce que Sandals n’est pas « », les gangsters font ce qu’ils ont à faire

Et n’y réfléchiront pas à deux fois pour te descendre

Ne les laisse pas te repérer, à moins que tu n’aies des flingues toi aussi

Sinon pas mal de sales trucs t’arriveront

Quand les gars de Trenchtown se marrent et bloquent la circulation

Donnent un coup de frein à main et commencent à tirer

Avec un dossier déjà chargé, ils marquent le coup

La police débarque en jeep mais ne peuvent rien faire

Certains se disent playboy, ce sont des lapins de Playboy

Les plaisantins, ils s’en débarrassent comme une mauvaise habitude

Alors ne joue au dur si tu ne l’es pas

Rastafari seul fait face !


Refrain

Bienvenue à Jamrock, Bienvenue à Jamrock,

Dans la rue, ils appellent ça un meurtre !!!

Couplet 2

Bienvenue à Jamdown, les pauvres meurent au hasard

Les violences politiques n’en finissent plus ! Tel des fantômes ou des esprits

Les jeunes sont aveuglés par la célébrité,

Entendez l’appel du Roi des Rois

Du vieillard au nourrisson, et levez la main si vous êtes d’accord avec moi

De voir la souffrance me rend malade,

Leur costume ne me va pas, pour gagner les élections ils nous roulent

Et par la suite ne font rien

Allez admettons-le, l’éducation des ghettos est basique

Et beaucoup de jeunes la gaspillent

Et quand ils la gaspillent, c’est là qu’il la remplace par des flingues

Il n’y a dès lors plus aucune chance

C’est pourquoi que beaucoup de jeunes se promènent avec des gros calibres

Avec un chargeur supplémentaire dans la poche arrière

Ils passent des nuits débridées habillés de vestes noires

Ceux qui ne sortent pas le glock, sortent le lance-roquette,

Ils te fileront une décharge plus violente qu’un court circuit

Ils contrôlent un barrage que les flics veulent libérer

Et de maintenant jusqu’à demain feront le tour de l’horloge

Et en manque de munitions, ils ressortiront les ratchets

Refrain

Bienvenue à Jamrock (Nord, Sud)

Bienvenue à Jamrock (l’Est, l’Ouest)

Bienvenue à Jamrock (Conwell, Middlesex) Hey !!

Bienvenue à Jamrock

Dans la rue, ils appellent ça un meurtre !!!


Sortie

Jamaica Jamaica ! Jamaica Jamaica ! Now !

Jamaica Jamaica ! Yo ! Jamaica Jamaica !

Bienvenue à Jarock, bienvenue à Jamrock







Dem Gone

Glentleman

Digital B

Jah Jah is real! Jah Jah is real!

[Chorus]

Dem gone. so far away

Dem gone. The whole a dem ago regret it one day

(Repeat)


[Verse 1]

Every day you get up and wish to have a meal

Now you get a cut and wish to have it heal

And still you can not accept that Jah Jah is real

Tell me Mr.Man what’s the deal

You say you have everything sign and seal

Thought you won the case but now you a appeal

You are the one who couldn’t hear now you the one to feel

Evidently clear we choppin’ down your shield

Dem ain’t going nowhere no time soon

Dem corrupt the east and now dem turn it to the moon

Plantain your garden and wish that it will bloom

But still you’re singing satan tunes

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]

Mother earth was meant for man and woman to stay

Me find out nuff a dem drifting away

Children can’t even find a place fi play birds can’t find no seeds horses no hay

I see the weavers weaving but dem income delay

Still me see dem searching for a brighter day

And now me come fi give it to you right away

Do you hear what I say

[Chorus]
[Verse 3]

Whapen`them?

Give me the mic deh for a moment make me talk to dem

And watch the eden dem a scatter when we walk to dem

And if you know you are not guilty stand up and don’t you run

To all my foes and friends

You may live to see today but you nuh know the end

Just read the writings on the wall it’s a message we send

And Babylon will never live to stop the rising of Jah son

Jah Jah est réel ! Jah Jah est réel !

[Refrain]

Ils sont partis, tellement loin

Ils sont partis, Ils le regretteront tous un jour

(Repeat)
[Couplet 1]

Tu te réveilles chaque jour en souhaitant avoir ton repas

Là tu t’es blessé et tu souhaites guérir

Malgré cela, tu refuses de croire que Jah est réel

Dis-moi donc Monsieur l’humain, que se passe-t-il ?

Tu dis que tout est signé et certifié

Que tu as gagné l’affaire mais là tu fais appel

Tu es celui qui ne voulait pas l’entendre, maintenant tu es celui qui le ressent

C’est clair qu’on est en train de briser ton armure

Dès à présent, ils ne vont nulle part

Ils ont corrompu l’Est et maintenant se tournent vers la lune

Tu sèmes dans ton jardin et souhaites qu’il pousse

Mais tu chantes toujours les musiques du malin


[Refrain]
[Couplet 2]

La Terre Mère fut faite pour abriter homme et femme

Mais je me rends compte que beaucoup s’en écartent

Les enfants n’ont plus d’endroits pour jouer, les oiseaux plus de graines et les chevaux plus de foin.

Je les vois s’activer mais leurs bénéfices tardent

Et ils espèrent toujours des jours meilleurs

Alors je viens leur donner ça tout de suite

Entends-tu ce que je te dis ?

[Refrain]

[Couplet 3]

Que se passe-t-il ?

Laisse-moi le micro un moment que je leur parle

Regardes les païens se disperser quand on s’avance vers eux

Et si tu te sais non coupable, lèves toi et jamais ne t’enfuis

A tous mes ennemis et mes amis

Tu vis peut-être aujourd’hui mais tu ne connais pas la fin

Lis ce qu’on écrit sur les murs c’est un message que l’on t’adresse

Et babylon ne vivra pas assez pour empêcher les enfants de Jah de s’élever





Everythings I Own

Ken Boothe

Wild Flower

[Verse 1]

You sheltered me from harm.

Kept me warm, kept me warm

You gave my life to me

Set me free, Set me free

The finest years I ever knew

Is all the years I had with you


[Chorus]

And I would give anything I own,

Give up my life, my heart, my home.

I would give everything I own,

just to have you back again.
[Verse 2]

Is there someone you know,

That won't let you go

And taking it all for granted

You may lose them one day,

Someone takes them away,

And you don't hear a word they say
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]

You taught me how to love,

What its of, what its of.

You never said too much,

but still you showed the way,

and I knew from watching you.

Nobody else could ever know

the part of me that can't let go.

[Chorus]

I would give anything I own,

Give up me life, my heart, my home.

I would give everything I own

Just to have you back again.

[Chorus]

I would give anything I own,

Give up me life, my heart, my home.

I would give everything I own

Just to have you back again

[Couplet 1]

Tu m’as abrité de la solitude,

Tu m’as gardée au chaud (x2)

Tu m’as donnée vie

Tu m’as libérée (x2)

Les meilleures années que j’ai connues,

Ce sont celles que nous avons partagées


[Chœur]

Et je donnerais tout ce que je possède,

Je donnerais ma vie, mon cœur, mon toit,

Je donnerais tout ce que je possède

Juste pour te voir me revenir
[Couplet 2]

Connais-tu quelqu’un d’autre,

Qui ne te laisserai pas partir

Et qui croirait que tout est acquis ?

Tu pourrais tout perdre un jour,

Quelqu’un te l’aura pris,

Et tu n’entends rien de ce qu’ils disent
[Chœur]
[Couplet 3]

Tu m’as appris à aimer,

Ce que c’est, de quoi c’est fait.

Tu n’en as jamais trop dit

Mais pourtant tu m’as montré la voie,

Et j’ai compris en te regardant.

Personne d’autre ne peut ainsi connaître

La partie de moi qui ne peut te laisser partir.


[Chœur]

Je donnerais tout ce que je possède,

Je donnerais ma vie, mon cœur, mon toit,

Je donnerais tout ce que je possède

Juste pour te voir me revenir.
[Chœur]

Je donnerais tout ce que je possède,

Je donnerais ma vie, mon cœur, mon toit,

Je donnerais tout ce que je possède

Juste pour te voir me revenir




Living In Love

I Wayne


Gibbo

[Verse 1]

I love to see my people living in love

I hate to see them fighting and swimming in blood

Nuff neglect the farming, scourning the mud

Yet they wanna be the first to reap the food as it bud

Oh, dem fill the earth wid prison, church, and whorehouse

Love the rum-bar, yet dem hate the pure-house

Dem tek di micro-chip, and now a wrath go pour out

Less food, more drought and more mouth

[Chorus]

Oy, rasta tell dem all di while

Stop war and go till di soil

Stop fighting for land and oil

Fi di coil, so many go defile

Slavemaster spit inna dem face, dem tek dat wid a smile

The banks of the Nile, so mild and so fertile

Acres mores than a zillion mile

People acting vile, pick up cannibal style

Waan devour mama, papa, and child

[Verse 2]

Oh, sew thy seed and let it buss earth

Dem say dem ting deh tek too long fi grow and start to cuss earth

I couldn't trust none a those as how I trust earth

Such is life, dem say a just earth

High Tikasha Heights, weh dem call this spot a land

Some say fi government, some say fi Mattaland

Still no waan share although dem got a lot a land

Dem waan fi turn inna gun range and shotta land

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]

Politician a talk, certain ting dem nah mention

Say a drugs and gun di people tax money spend pon

Come wid plastic smile and dem wicked intention

Inna yuh hand, a weh dem put dem evil invention

Turn gun model, seeking attention

See it deh now yuh dead and death is no redemption

Parents a wonder where to get the first cent from

To bury di dead, dem not even got pension

[Chorus]

[Verse 1]

[Chorus]

[Couplet 1]

J’aime voir les gens vivre dans l’amour

Je déteste les voir se battre et baigner dans le sang

Beaucoup négligent l’agriculture, de labourer la terre

Et pourtant ils veulent être les premiers à récolter à la floraison

Oh, ils recouvrent la terre de prisons, d’églises et de maisons closes

Ils aiment la rhumerie, mais détestent le lieu saint

Ils portent des puces électroniques, et maintenant la colère va s’abattre

Moins de nourriture, plus de sécheresse et plus d’affamés


[Chœur]

Oy, le rasta leur répète sans cesse,

Arrêtez les guerres et cultiver la terre

Arrêtez de vous battre pour le terrain et le pétrole

Pour l’argent, beaucoup vont se souiller

Le négrier leur crache à la figure, ils prennent ça avec le sourire

Les rives du Nil, si douce et fertile,

Des hectares sur des milliers de kilomètres

Les gens sont vicieux, et deviennent cannibales

Voulant dévorer maman, papa et fiston


[Couplet 2]

Oh, planter la graine et la laisser sortir de terre

Ils disent que cela prend trop de temps et commencent à polluer la Terre

Je ne pourrais leur faire autant confiance qu’à la terre

Ainsi est la vie, ils disent que ce n’est que de la terre

Vers Tikasha Heights, ils appellent ce lieu un terrain

Certains disent au Gouvernement, d’autres à Mattalon

Et pourtant ils ne veulent pas le partager alors qu’ils en ont déjà beaucoup

Ils veulent le transformer en magasin d’armes et en champ de bataille
[Chœur]

[Couplet 3]

Les politiciens parlent, mais ne disent pas tout

Que l’argent des taxes sert à financer les armes et la drogue

Ils viennent avec leur sourire en plastique et leurs mauvaises intentions

Pourquoi est-ce qu’ils mettent leurs inventions diaboliques dans nos mains ?

Te transformant en vitrine d’armurier, recherchant l’attention,

Et tu vois maintenant que t’es mort, que la mort n’est pas la rédemption

Les parents se demandent où trouver l’argent

Pour enterrer le défunt, vu qu’ils n’ont même pas de pension

[Chœur]

[Couplet 1]

[Chœur]





Need To Tell You This

Ziggi

Rootdown Records

[Chorus]


Girl i really need to tell you this

Just cant live without your love and tenderness

girl i really need to tell you this

You alone a gimme full joy and happiness

Still i'm missing the way u mek me feel nice

missing the way i hold u at night

Missing u crazy when your not around

girl i really need you


[Verse 1]

We been together for a long time

been through rain and sunshine

still we keep troddin on

and nuff hills u know we done climb

get through all the ruff times

when were weak jah mek us strong , girl

and it's hard for a lady when her man is away

but i'll be returning to u girl one day

we'll be together, i'll love u forever

yes woman i'm here to stay
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]

when the time comes, and me have to lef town

me hope u understand me have a likkle work that have to done

baby don't u shed a tear, there is nothing u should fear

though your far away, inna me heart you'll always be near and

I got a likkle love for u when i get back so get ready now baby

Maybe we can do somethin new, just between me & U, oh girl

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]

No no no no girl don't worry, u know that i will be there for u

girl i need u and u only, Just call on me when your lonely

Cause when we are together yes the blessings just a flow

Me and u could live and love and watch the baby grow

Like the things u do and the special love u show

This u got to know

[Chorus]

[Refrain]

Demoiselle il faut vraiment que je te dise

Je ne peux me passer de ton amour et ta tendresse

Demoiselle il faut vraiment que je te dise

Toi seule me rends joyeux et heureux

Mais ta façon de me combler me manque

Nos nuits ensemble me manque

Toi surtout me manques terriblement quand tu n’es pas là

Demoiselle j’ai besoin de toi


[Couplet 1]

Nous sommes ensemble depuis longtemps

Nous avons vécu soleil et intempéries

Et nous continuons d’avancer

Nous avons gravi des montagnes

Et traversé toutes les épreuves

Et dans la faiblesse jah nous a renforcés, girl

Et c’est difficile pour une femme quand son homme est loin

Mais je te reviendrais un jour

Nous serons ensemble, je t’aime pour toujours

Yes woman je suis là pour rester
[Refrain]
[Couplet 2]

Quand le moment est venu, et que je dois quitter la ville

J’espère que tu comprends que j’ai un travail à accomplir

Baby ne verses pas de larmes, il n’y a rien que tu puisses craindre

Même à distance, dans mon cœur tu es à mes côtés

J’ai de l’amour pour toi, alors sois prête pour mon retour

Peut être pourrions aller plus loin, juste toi & moi, oh girl
[Refrain]
[Couplet 3]

Non non non ne t’inquiètes pas, tu sais que je serais là pour toi

J’ai besoin de toi et de toi seule, Quand tu te sens seule tu n’as qu’à appeler

Car quand nous sommes ensemble, oui le bonheur nous envahi

Ensemble nous pourrions vivre dans l’amour et regarder notre enfant grandir

Comme les choses que tu fais et l’amour dont tu fais preuve

Il faut que tu saches
[Refrain]


Trading Places


Busy Signal

Jukeboxx Records

Intro


Switch it, just use your imagination. heh

Ghetto living uptown, uptown living in the garrison, (Talking)

Eeh! It wouldn’t be easy, could never be easy, not at all, aaaah.

Yeah! A nuh disrespect, is jus people living other peoples footsteps, it’s more like a reality check.. yuh nah mean. hah

[Chorus]

Imagine uptown people a live inna the ghetto fi a week, Week

Down town move gone inna the uptown town area things nice proper English dem a speak.

Uptown people could a neva stand it when the pipe dem a leak, Leak

First of all dem nuh know how fi bridge light, nuh wah use the igloo with the ice them use to fridge life.

[Verse 1]

Picture Portia a live a Spain, picture Bruce Golding live a hundred lane,

Picture me, way richer dan Mattalon, while him live a Kentire pon piece a capture land,

Picture Michael Lee-Chin hold off the gully side him and the thugs dem a bleach so yuh cah go beside,

Picture, Bush Stewart a wipe car glass and a ask fi the change weh yuh got, Nooo, nooo.

It wouldn’t be easy trading places with the ghetto,

It wouldnt be easy fi hear rich people voice a echo

It wouldn’t be easy, it wouldnt be nice to see us rise give dem a surprise and mek dem knoe we also can live these life.

[Chorus X1]

[Verse 2]

What if Sizzla was commissioner, Police couldnt arrest we fi a spliff

If alliance was National Security nuh body could never violate nor slip,

Suppose uptown people affi nyam chicken back and tun cornmeal go see dem wid finger a lick, now,

Imagine if ghetto youth a go a di ATM fi go draw cash uptown youths a pocket dem a pick, nooo, ayee

Me say we cah separate we self, uptown down town come mek we elevate we self,

Street knowledge it mek me educate miself fi be wiser, eh ,

Me say we cah separate we self, uptown down town come mek we elevate we self,

Street knowledge mek me educate miself fi be wiser. Picture Dat

It wouldn’t be easy uptown trading places with the ghetto,

It wouldnt be easy to hear rich people voice a echo it wouldn’t be easy

It wouldnt be nice to see us rise give dem a surprise and mek dem knoe we can also live these life.

[Chorus X1].

Picture dat, it wouldn’t be easy, wouldn’t be nice, no,

Could never be easy, trading places couldn’t be nice, no, eehh,Busy!

Couldn’t be nice, believe me nuh , wouldn’t be nice, people.

Imagine uptown people living in the ghetto fi a week, A Week,

Down town move gone inna the uptown town area things nice proper english dem a speak.

(Talking)

Its so real, make me just talk da part ya (laughing).

Listen mi keenly; picture PJ at the studio a look a buss’ as a dj (laugh),

Picture Pickersgill at the bus stop a bawl seh the sun hot

Dem eva guh tru dat? (laugh) hear mi nuh!

Unite, live

BUSY!

Intro


(Talking)

Inversez-les, utlisez juste votre imagination, heh

Le ghetto vivant dans la haute, la haute vivant dans la garnison, heh !

Ce ne serait pas facile, cela ne pourrait être facile, pas du tout, aaaah.


Yeah ! Ce n’est pas un manque de respect, c’est juste que les gens vivant dans la peau des autres, c’est plus une mise au point… Yun ah mean, hah.
[Chorus]

Imagine les gens de la Haute vivant dans le ghetto pendant une semaine (x2)

Les faubourgs parti dans les quartiers riches, tout se passe bien, ils parlent un anglais correct

Les riches ne pourraient pas supporter les tuyaux qui fuient (x2)

D’abord, ils ne sauraient pas dériver la lumière, et ne voudraient pas utiliser la glace qu’ils utilisent pour geler (la vie).
[Couplet 1]

Imagine Portia vivre à Spain, imagine Bruce Golding vivre à Hundred Lane,

Imagine moi, bien plus riche que Mattalon, pendant qu’il vit à Kentire sur un terrain squatté,

Imagine Michael Lee-Chin garder la zone du Gully, lui et ses lascars efficaces au nettoyage que tu t’en approches pas.

Imagine, Bush Stewart nettoyer les pare-brises et te demander de la monnaie, (non, non)

Ce ne serait pas facile d’échanger les rôles avec le ghetto

Ce ne serait pas facile d’entendre les voix des riches résonner

Ce ne serait pas facile, Ce ne serait pas bien de nous voir nous élever à leur grande surprise et leur faire savoir que nous aussi, on peut vivre ces vies.

[Chorus]

[Couplet 2]

Et si Sizzla était commissaire, la police ne nous arrêterait pas pour un spliff

Si l’Alliance était l’Armée, personne ne pourrait violer la loi ni déraper,

Supposes que les gens de la Haute mange des ailes de poulet avec de la purée de maïs, regardes-les se lécher les doigts,

Maintenant, imagines les jeunes du ghetto aller au distributeur retirer du cash que les jeunes de la Haute leur piquent, nooo, aye,

Je te dis qu’on ne peut être séparé, la Haute, le Ghetto, faisons en sorte de s’élever,

L’expérience de la rue m’a fait m’éduquer pour être sage, eh,

Je te dis qu’on ne peut être séparé, la Haute, le Ghetto, faisons en sorte de s’élever,

L’expérience de la rue m’a fait m’éduquer pour être sage, eh,

Ce ne serait pas facile d’échanger les rôles avec le ghetto

Ce ne serait pas facile d’entendre les voix des riches résonner

Ce ne serait pas facile, Ce ne serait pas bien de nous voir nous élever à leur grande surprise et leur faire savoir que nous aussi, on peut vivre ces vies.


[Chorus x1]

Imagine ça, ce ne serait pas facile, ce ne serait pas bien, no,

Cela ne pourrait pas être facile, d’échanger les rôles, cela ne pourrait pas du tout être facile, non, eehh Busy !

Ce ne serait pas bien, believe me nuh, ce ne serait pas bien, people.

Imagine les gens de la Haute vivant dans le ghetto pendant une semaine (x2)

Les faubourgs parti dans les quartiers riches, tout se passe bien, ils parlent un anglais correct

(Talking)

C’est pourtant vrai, laisse-moi juste te dire la suite (rires).

Ecoutes-moi attentivement ; Imagine PJ au studio cherchant à percer en tant que DJ (rires),

Imagine Pickersgill à l’arrêt de bus à râler que le soleil tape.

Est-ce-que ca leur est déjà arrivé ? (rires) Hear mi nuh ! Unissez-vous, vivez

BUSY !





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