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so it goes, 
Paved a way on these roads,
With the brown and the white so these chains stay gold. 
In the drama, watch the plays unfold 
Man I know

I neva had a love just like this
Nah nah nah
Nothing like this
Nah nah nah
But you seem to have what I need
Always by my side
You are the
One one one

at you just Di same
Another man a fuck Yuh, while me a go chu all Di pain
Gyal you is a fucking player and mi do not do game
Remove mi name
Yuh lose mi

Prapa Tings 


Nuff a gwaan like dem a top shot,
Hold aan, me really kiaan't stop,
Mi hafi siddong pan di ridim cause mi love ow it drop, ow it mek

ask wah gwaan like man was Trilla
(Wah gwaan though?)
Anyway, back to the song
When I look back to the choices I made
I think to myself, was I actually

(Ya dig?)
Man dem smoking dem trees on the low, (On the low) feeling dem vibez O'Gees, yeah You know
Walking by the street with my Gees (With my gees)

And no take another look in a cookbook
Remember Moses Davis, yes Beenie Man
Inna his mouth, Lord God, put a new song
Talented excellent entertainer
Help

of the world, Turcs and Caicos
Pushing thirty, watch the years go by like "where do they go?"
Lay low, universe does its thing when I say so
Still like

what you running from
Get up and gwaan 

Big man ah big man ting dis
Big man ah big man high and low seas
Whole heap a people a prefer give up beca it

Everybody going to party, eem eem
Anyweh yu si a man yu si a shawty, alright
Everybody going to party
Big up yuself from yu play this
So anyweh yu

dem ask me what a gwaan inna di night

A yuh good pumpum a dweet
Good pumpum a dweet
Me affi dehdeh gal whenever time it ago gi it
So  move yuh pretty

an underscore.

I done walked by faith a long way from home.
I could always see what's coming like I'm Raven Symone.
I know a band of niggas drumming & gunning

don't even really like those
I don't really see me with a beenie no more
Mans not hot porque a soul ta cold
Nigga quer beef while I'll bone ya hoe
Better

Time goes by so fast man
(Yeah-yeah)
Ten years makin' hits for y'all
Still feels like we liftin' off
It's Lebron showin' off
Blisters or poets

di fuck duh dah eediat yah man? (what?)
No it's all cool

I can help you get the money by today
But the delivery truck is already back in the state
Now

Your man never show no patience, me give the gal dem understanding 
Wha gwaan with the midnight session,
when the gal a come hard til the morning?

ya de best thing happen to me
I'm falling for you and only you (for you)
Girl fe mi love a so true
I'm falling for you (Fallin' fallin')
Cause ya de

rich
Mi ask her if she have a man in her life
She a tell mi she a talk to a like waste boy
Him a nerd and him don't have  nuh style
Come mek me show yuh

my jewelry is so bright
That the chain light up the club, call it a strobe light
Love to hate me but hate to love me
Face it dummy, I'm makin' money

Don (Corleone)
How dem ladies deh a gwaan so man
Check fi it enuh hey, b- baby

Wine up yuh body fi me shorty
Feel mi teelie pon yuh
Likkle more

days deh gone so hold the bulls by dem horns
Dem nuh take we serious when we calm but mek the rifle dem turn on
Rebel with a cause I was ordained for

Similar to prison so mi heart have a guard up,
Stone steel and concrete e cast up,
Mi Neva do nuh body ntn fi a gwaan suh,
But a suh e guh when yuh gi

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PERFORMED BY RcS KINKY

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I can

many hard days
So many dark nights
I ain’t really gon lie
So many times I doubted myself
But the Most High was close by
More life I say
Ya
Ya
Tings