Lyrics:
a singer and start a singing group. I still remember the song she taught me for the audition.
You are the love of my life, being with you every day. It makes
to pop a can
For the families of Sean Bell, Oscar Grant
Nigga ya heat wave is almost up
Playing for keepsake you almost fucked
So when you talk about
that's all right
Because I like the way it hurts
Just gonna stand there and hear me cry
Well, that's all right
Because I love the way you lie
I love
And you know for me
I’m just gonna give y’all the truth it’s
Like my grandfather loved Ali until he
Died, and my grandmother hated Ali
’til she passed so
what we tell dem say
Sean da Paul longside Collie Buddz a bun it
We a bun cause a fun it
Weh me tell ya dis legalize
Lion face tell dem legalize,
your self, better watch your self,
Watch out for the niggah's you trust or take your last breath
When I put this tone up in your face it's gonna be
really think you uglier than me? Well, you ain't shit!
I'm up and at em, son, fuck your madam
Super talent show, that's so open casket (Oh my God!)
It is
Yo washroom yo Yo we Tell Dem Say
Fi Di Girl Dem sean a Paul Got Di Flow
My Girl Yo Cau
From You Know Say You Want Me
Pick Up The Phone And Call Me
to speak it girl
Don't leak it
When me tell you dis
[Chorus]
My girl fi yuh lifetime
Say love you girl at the right time
So no bother put me
A HIT IT REAL HARD ANNOUNCE IT BACK IT UP AND LET ME SEE YOU BOUNCE IT POP IT AND LOCK IT AND GET IT UP DON'T CLOSE UPON ME OUNCE, RING THE ALARM
put a twist wit' it
You can't do like me, I'm by myself
I do it so good, I don't need nobody else
What's happenin'? What's up?
Got da purp fired up
put a twist wit' it
You can't do like me, I'm by myself
I do it so good, I don't need nobody else
What's happenin'? What's up?
Got da purp fired up
shit it doesn't do any good what you die from
My boy was just like me
He's a rabbit
Suicidal
Grabbin on to that weight
Lucky paw
Shut the fuck up
Shaking
When you gonna be a star
When you gonna make it big
When you gonna have a radio hit
When you gonna give up on this pipe dream shit
We ain’t done
No,
Uh, I thank the Lord for my mother
Too young to understand but why every summer
She ain't want me outside when it was hot, boy
Influenced by
I thank the Lord for my mother
Too young to understand but why every summer
She ain't want me outside when it was hot, boy
Influenced by
the door
I'll get it myself
I don't want nobody
To give me nothing
Open up the door
I'll get it myself
I'm not gonna tell
You what to do
I'm not
give is what you get
Tell me about it
So I'm gonna do for what you did
By dumping you in stereo
To make sure it sinks into your head
Not gonna sugarcoat
to be
They told me take my time
When writin' for you, pen it carefully
I said, "Nah fuck that i'm disrespectful"
You gonna have to smack ya
Mother
the bongo)
If you don't wanna speed it up, I'm gonna eat it up
Everybody see I'm formidable
I'm coming to heat it up, I gotta beat it up
When I get
scream, you-WAAYYY
It's Attic Crew, let me hear you holla you-WAAYYY
[Sean Paul]
Youngbloodz, back on mo' time
want to get yo Billy Dee, ya know I got
Paul and Sasha come sing fi dem, baby
Though you make me holler
Though you make me sweat
I can't get your tenderness
Still, I can't get you off my mind
I feel it's time we shape back up, baby
It's that time of year again
Don't Come Outside, Vol. 2 on the way
Y'all only rock with me 'cause I'm
gonna be
Pour me a cup
I'm wanna mix up, mix up
You love when I'm down
Love when it's up, it's up
Before we go out
Gotta fix up, fix up
But you already
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