Lyrics:
Whyn for the money. (Ye)
Whyn fi the boy
Omalicha Whyn for the party (ye ye)
Whyn fi the boy
Omalicha Whyn fi the money. (High)....2X
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When the day is over,
I like to ease my mind
By jucin' up my system,
With the beat of a heavy kind
I smack a bottle open,
I crank the hi-fi high
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
of illusion
I mean by that
The mirror found
In the chamber of jade grown like a seed
Deep within the ground
The mirror found
By one man
So on and off
strong
It's the opposite illusion
So look at the facts
And though they say we're only here by the skin of our teeth
There it is
So think hard
The city of hope
On the edge of the world, across oceans of blue
It's a place where a dream has a chance to come true
Don't be fooled by illusions
You can tell by the sweat of your thigh
You get a fuck fi remember
The rest of your life
Like a fuss you ever get weh you like
The fuck a classic annuh
Time's they are flying by
As the moon smiles at me
Life crumbles in front of my eyes
My eyes
Time has the right of way
In your life
In your life
In
di girl and mek dem bawl out fi Jah Jah
(Yo, sim simma) and ah me got di girls dem power
(Sim simma) yeah, we cool and Mya sing by di hour now
I
Whine fi mi nuh (Whine)
Whine fi mi nuh
If yuh wah link up, mek mi really know
Whine fi mi nuh (Whine)
Whine fi mi nuh
On your marks, get set, yuh ready
nah critize dem no no no
hoping up your eyes en realize dem
you wan fi keep you wan fi care you wan fi guide dem
don't you know
war and crime will
the millions
Enchanted we fade selecting illusions
Dwellers of the scene a new world obsessed
Gods of displays divine screens
Radiate us now your blessing
round
Rolling round you dig
The worlds ending, but i really really don't care
I'm not death baby I'm your biggest nightmare
I knew since birth i was
Mother of time
She frees you by destruction
Kali Mata
The illusion will disappear
Here, comes, the real
Kali the black
She's dancing on the ashes
be there
Where you are
Girlie would you whine fi mi
Whine fi mi (Na na yeah)
Girlie would you whine fi mi
Whine fi mi (Na na yeah)
Girlie would you
your convictions
You can't tell, fact from fiction
Existing, in confusion
Led astray by fatal illusions
Lives brought to their conclusions
Betrayed by
break down
Shatter your illusions of love
Is it over now
Do you know how
To pick up the pieces and go home
So rock on
Ancient queen
Follow those
And not New Wave they don't play that crap
Tyr beating your head on a brick wall
Hard like a stone
Don't have time for the music
They want the blood
from your eye,
Destroy the illusion.
All destruction by a glance, set the world in a trance.
Inside the sacred maze, shivas cosmic dance
Bom bom
Stealing a moment from Mr. Time
He rocks in his chair like a shiny dime
But it's all for show, all for show.
Wearing your name and a number or two
Woo, di club is getting warmer
Guess who is back up in your corner (ch'yeah)
Love to see di girls dem whining up in dem Dolce and dem Gabbana
This
Oh god please forgive him for all of his sins
Please protect him
Yo, me only wah di best fi you
Wah yuh do things right
But yuh deh pon di streets
and your trainer,
I got a mail bomb for you, Mr Strong Arm.
Throw out the stones from all the cemetery homes,
For the violence of a nation gone by
""The world you see around you Is just an illusion Created by your mind To keep you from going insane Still Dead Still Fucking Dead You ware born
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