Lyrics:
songs (hey now), of melodies pure and true (Hey now!)
Singing, this is my message to you...
[Verse 2: Sean Paul]
Hey yo! Hey yo! Hey yo!
Bless up
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,
Mayday..mayday..day..day..day..day..day..day
Sean Paul..This one ya is hot,
It is a next Dutty Rock,
Dah one ya gone...It gone now..It gone clear,
Mayday..mayday..day..day..day..day..day..day
Sean Paul..This one ya is hot,
It is a next Dutty Rock,
Dah one ya gone...It gone now..It gone clear,
John Holt and Alton Ellis and Baby Wayne
And Major Worries dem ina fire
Big up Vybz Kartel and Buju Banton
Shaggy and Sean Paul dem a champion
Now
put one up, and jump up
(Sean Paul, once again) ay yo
Dis one dedicated to the girl that
Really fuck the fan club up
Disrespect you get shot up and tump
hottest signed artist, don dada, to G
Street lord, rock bottom, Godfather and P
D-Boy, Rottweiler, Sean, Sada and Tee
Standin' on the corner three days
only niggas that helped
My money was thinner than Sean Paul's goatee hair
Now Jean Paul Gaultier cologne fill the air, here
They say he bougie, he
Blessed gotta be di healing of di nation
Founded on di grave of king Solomon
1st Klase and Dohla, Sean da Paul
Floating away, i am feeling high (up
gone down on mi knees
Give Sean Paul di light, make him get busy!
(Right now!)
As I pray to you, Jesus Christ
Mr. Vegas, mi brother, transform him life
Blessed be di hot gyal dem, yuh done know dem gimme di vibes (Sean Paul, Charly Black)
Keepin' it live, well, yuh done know there ain't no drive
Sean da-Paul, yow!
Well I cyan hear it clear and plain
Telepathic message to my brain
Ooman yuh body callin mi feelin
Dem cyaan tame, it's a flame
Cyaan
blowing good on swole
So let's ride til we can't ride no damn more
We Cadillac pimpin hard see my nigga fa sho'
[Chorus]
[Sean Paul]
Sure be white
bitch
I can't motherfuckin' stop movin'
Go against me, you won't stop losin'
From the city where every month is May-
Day at home, spray your dome
like tu-du-du-du
Sean Paul playing, "Like Glue"
Every last word ringing true-true-true-true
Spending summers with you
Can't be anyone just
Sean de Paul 'longside Beyoncé (uh-huh), now hear di man say
Dis ah dutty yeah (a big tune), dutty yo (yo, yo)
Dutty yeah (yo, yo), dutty yo (yo, yeah)
show on Netflix ever
Lebron James said he thought it could've ended better (word)
Niggas really out here gettin' knocked out by Jake Paul
Deontay
my dreams, yuh done know di love is real)
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies (come on, girl tell me what's the deal)
I think about
homie, Sean Deah (Hawaii Mike)
What up, baby? There from day one!
Can't forget K.T., Alazay, the whole Raw Dough Brackets
(Mr. Perry), The Pack, even
do a double shift tomorrow, party hard tonight
Oh baby baby baby
Fuck
Look at her ass
She's helping my addiction, when I get in the back
Sean Paul Get
Sean Paul? (What's happenin'?)
Hey (hey), now ladies and gentlemen (uh-huh)
It's about that time to (it's about that time)
Turn this thang on out
Now
Sean Paul? (What's happenin'?)
Hey (hey), now ladies and gentlemen (uh-huh)
It's about that time to (it's about that time)
Turn this thang on out
Now
like Bob D
I can pick you up in for the presidential car
No content, I ain't content, no, not at all
Like glue, Sean Paul, yuh see it
She shoot di
Sean de Paul 'longside Beyoncé (uh-huh), now hear di man say
Dis ah dutty yeah (a big tune), dutty yo (yo, yo)
Dutty yeah (yo, yo), dutty yo (yo, yeah)
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