Lyrics:
a book by di cover, dat's wrong
This a Fat Joe and Buju Banton
Tell them, what about Pun?
Rudeboy, salute with your gun
Buju Banton, original rasta
She moves her body like a dancer
But she’s not a dancer
Wine wine to Buju Banton
Wine wine to Buju Banton
She moves her body like a dancer
But she’s
Been through the fire and didn't get burn
Buju Banton, Luciano come fi teach
Listen and you will learn
The price you pay
And still at the end
sky fi mek di sun shine
Call out mi same and be there anytime
With you by my side, my life feel divine
What another man lost, let Buju be find
Show mi
Buju Banton
Spitting some bars like Buju banton
Nothing is free so we pay the Luce,
Bollette and gas, cuz we got the class
If no body go tell
Then Sam
nothing special about you
But still you were plauging my mind
I used to take you for granted
You were the last name in my life
Presently you're the most
nothing special about you
But still you were plauging my mind
I used to take you for granted
You were the last name in my life
Presently you're the most
Diss Kartel and Pantan
Push yuh head up inna yuh mudda pussy like tampon
Yeah, big up Buju Banton
When boy a kick like Jackie Chan over Hong Kong
predator hunting meat.
I'll be a strong tower all fear must cease.
Listen Buju Banton war is the least strive and envy that cannot try to be friendly.
dem all they should respect humanity
When you're out there it's nothing but insanity
You massacre your own and that's the reality
Oh Buju Banton
it 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 still shining
[Buju
it 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 still shining
[Buju
pants
I'm that number one lil' nigga
I can't go give you a chance
Rasta, rasta, Buju Banton
I might bag her using Spanish
My wordplay will do some damage
a flight to France to cop cardigans
At Lanvin
I'm that primetime Buju Banton
And I'm just trying to get it on 'til I die
Am I wrong if I'm living like
choke
No destiny child like Buju Banton
Man a rude boy you know I stand firm
And I run my race I got the baton
I'm the only child but I'm the bad one
You just dey boo me like buju banton
Badder man thing, you know one thing
You messing with african top king
Slicker than average
I run your vantage
like a dish
Rastaman blow it like I'm Buju banton
Tell a badman they can't fuck with my team
Frankie Flexx still be on a bad guy P
And yeah you know my
Mwanalume
That ah me yeah
They said me ah go end up in jail like Buju Banton
Look at me now
Everything turning Phantom
Ndakhala mfulu moyo wanga onse
Mwana
learn, Buju di Banton return
Wit a scorcher, everything ah bloodclaat burn
Dem never did deh deh when di battle was hard
And now we create a legacy we
time high
Made Ella Mai tell her Boo bye bye
Hit Jamaica like Boom Bye Bye
Free buju Banton
#### da baty
My wrist is Asap
Diamonds Rocky
I'm wit
the death of me
From Hawaii to Hawthorne, I run marathons, like
Buju Banton, I'm a true champion, like
Farakkhan reads his daily Qu'ran it's a phenomenon
tee-pees
Who that be, enemies, wanna see the death of me
From Hawaii to Hawthorne, I run marathons, like
Buju Banton, I'm a true champion, like
Farakkhan
I'm Buju Banton with the preacher's son
Who gave the orders
For them to go, alright
Who gave the orders
Martin was shut down, ah, alright
Who
and upliftment of I and I as a race
But watch this
Well it's Anthony B, Buju Banton and Garnett Silk
Mama Africa, Mama Africa
Hello Mama Africa
How are you?
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