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Albums:

Island Life: 50 Years of Island Records (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Gershwin: Island to Island (Kathleen Landis) · Island Life [Island Life 2] (Grace Jones) · Island of Love (Demis Roussos) · Sweet Island (Keali'i Reichel) · Island Love Jams (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Live from Rock Island: The Daytrotter Series (Chuck Ragan) · Christmas on Big Island (The Blue Hawaiians) · The Ultimate Collection [Island/Def Jam] (Kool & the Gang) · Island 40, Vol. 1: 1959-1964 -- Ska's the Limit (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


Tec woulda been nicer to bring along
Sing along with me if y'all know the song
Mines, gimme, not Vinnie but I'm Naughty
In forty projects drinkin
[01:45]just me and Caroline Caroline ya ya ya ine
[01:54]Caroline Caroline ya ya ya ine
[02:02]Caroline Caroline ya ya ya ine
[02:10]Caroline Caroline ya ya
those enough
Daily new drama unfold, they popped him over what?
It's so rough, nobody know him, so what?
Ayo the money's close by, homie, show me
There's an island hidden in the sound
Lapping currents lay your boat to ground
Affix your barb and bayonet, the curlews carve their Arabesques
high that I might dieif go by it
Let me out of this place I'm outta place
I'm in outer spaceship just vanished without a trace
I'm going to a pretty
wilin'
Start a fight with the same guy that was smart-eyein' you
Get in your car, start it,and start drivin'
Over the island and cause a forty
wilin'
Start a fight with the same guy that was smart-eyein' you
Get in your car, start it,and start drivin'
Over the island and cause a forty
the best, now tell me how we gon' fail
When we dealin with 'Supreme Clientele']

From Rikers Island to the Cayman Island
We thugs like, life is the same
a trance
It's somethin' funny made by me and it's called the Biz Dance
I think the way I do it is so unique
By the way I move my hands, hip,s legs
Well, I left Kentucky back in forty nine
An' went to Detroit workin' on a 'sembly line
The first year they had me puttin' wheels on Cadillacs

Every
Well, I left Kentucky back in forty nine
An' went to Detroit workin' on a 'sembly line
The first year they had me puttin' wheels on Cadillacs

Every
of the water pouring down, holding on to me
I dream of the ocean, rising, rising
I dream of the ocean, rising, rising

I dream of the ocean - through
to the mid to the east coast 

Verse One: Master P 
I got heroin and cocaine 
some call me the dope man a young nigga havin thangs 
A thug like Tupac
done served me

(Chorus)

[Low G]
Me and my flow, flow for my dough
Ride so clean 54 when I come to the show
Deuce double O, deuce is my word, word is my
What made ya muthafuckas think you control me?

[Lounge Mode]
Staten Island been wildin', so Osama's nothing
And my niggaz out in Brooklyn said
done served me

(Chorus)

[Low G]
Me and my flow, flow for my dough
Ride so clean 54 when I come to the show
Deuce double O, deuce is my word, word is my
my big nose

You'll never see me in Thyland
But you can catch Kid Rock on a hot day rollin on the island 
Bellisle be Bellisle
Bell-Bellisle
Piscataway, 8 Ki's I have we lay
Half today, my whole island like Gilligan its fast away

By the way, [whats up dawg] who's hardest
Probation over yeah, ima
bandanas
and tryin to get my kids some more chickens than Colonel Sanders
Play us by the trigger so I`ma live by the trigger
And rivals, seven bitches for
when you see me take a bow (Zoovie)
And my jeans, that 'bout 50 thou'
Told my mamma I'mma make her proud
Zoovie zoo I smoke it by the pound
Forty
the court pins with me, sneakers my size you ran them
Handle beef by the pound, I ain't loud
I'll wait to stab you 'til we line up for chow


Thou shalt
What made ya muthafuckas think you control me?

[Lounge Mode]
Staten Island been wildin', so Osama's nothing
And my niggaz out in Brooklyn said
Island [?] therapist
Local gemologist, back like Apollo Kids
Brutal, stir a nigga brain like a cup of noodle
Tony Picasso didn't shit, but a little
the dollars 
Work hard like blue collars, ghetto scholars is hard to follow 
Niggas say it's real rough today and I say what you say 
They promised me forty
I once knew a girl by the name of Monique
She was my childhood sweetheart every day of the week
Whether PS46, or 151
After school I'd go to her