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Vybz Kartel Album


More Up 2 Di Time (2004)
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Timeless, (Time)
See mi are say up to di time
Still yuh nah know baby
I just got to say close yuh eyes
And imagine that, you are with me
On a long island of paradise
And I just close my eyes to
And imagine that I'm somewhere with you
On the U.S Virgin Islands, (Right Away)
Baby, Baby………Aye

CHORUS:
Picture me and you, you and me
K.I.S.S.I.N.G , then
Picture me and you, under the tree
F.U.C.K.I.N.G , Aye
All mun fi bow, dem wicky Di , Nor
S.U.C.K.I.N.G , Gal
You are mi Q.U.E.E.N , So Mi
I your K.I.N.G

VERSE 1:
Di first time buddy go inna her
Mi wake up to, good morning sir
Here is your breakfast what you prefer
Me say stop! Baby remain as you were
Me nah eat in a bed that no occur
Because mi nah gummy bear, nah christopher
But mi like it weh you shake it right deh
So turn it back-way let mi get fi enter di center

CHORUS:
Picture me and you, you and me
K.I.S.S.I.N.G , then
Picture me and you, under the tree
F.U.C.K.I.N.G , Aye
All mun fi bow, dem wicky Di , Nor
S.U.C.K.I.N.G , Gal
You are mi Q.U.E.E.N , So Mi
I your K.I.N.G , Baby

VERSE 2:
Print it, let mi sink it
If you pretty like Ashanti
Mi murder inc. it, pussy print it
Mi nah nyam Shirley biscuit
Which butter kiss, never will, never kiss it
Under house arrest modeless and frisk it
This kick, hurt up your belly like Nesquick
Mi nah chocolate, badman tongue no fork-lift
You nor fi ask if God bless mi with a ras-lift
Ha Ha

CHORUS:
Picture me and you, you and me
K.I.S.S.I.N.G , then
Picture me and you, under the tree
F.U.C.K.I.N.G , Aye
All mun fi bow, dem wicky Di , Nor
S.U.C.K.I.N.G , Gal
You are mi Q.U.E.E.N , So Mi
I your K.I.N.G ,

VERSE 1:
Di first time more big up inna her
Mi wake up to, good morning sir
Here is your breakfast what you prefer
Me say stop! Baby remain as you were
Me nah eat in a bed that no occur
Because mi nah come in deh, nah kiss with her
But I like it weh you shake it right deh
So turn back-way let mi get fi enter di center

CHORUS:
Picture me and you, you and me
K.I.S.S.I.N.G , then
Picture me and you, under the tree
F.U.C.K.I.N.G , Aye
All mun fi bow, dem wicky Di , Nor
S.U.C.K.I.N.G , Gal
You are mi Q.U.E.E.N , So Mi
I your K.I.N.G , Baby

VERSE 2:
Print it, make me sink it
If you pretty like Ashanti
Mi murder inc. it, pussy print it
Mi nah nyam Shirley biscuit
Which butter kiss, never will, never kiss it
Under house arrest modeless and frisk it
This kick, hurt up your belly like Nesquick
Mi nah chocolate, badman tongue no fork-lift
You nor fi ask if God bless mi with a ras-lift
Ha Ha

. . .


Baby (baby) up to di time
Baby (baby) don't play around (you know)
Don't tek me fo clown (never)
(It'll be alright)
Yo, hey, hey

[Chorus]
Tek buddy gal, yuh think me easy?
Who you ramp wid? Yuh wha live easy
Tek me things and yuh tek me money too
So tek buddy too, tek buddy too
Tek buddy gal, yuh think me easy?
Who you ramp wid? Yuh wha live easy
Yuh, tek me things and tek me money too
So tek buddy too, tek buddy too

[Verse One]
Four back shot that a fi di what not
Three lizard lap, that a fi di door and di grill and di padlock
Gi me five siddung pan it
Fi di fridge and di blender pan di fridge top
Eh, gwaaan bad fi di Louis Vuitton bag
Tek rod fi di goods from seprod
Plus di ceramic tiles and di gold plate door knob
That a guh cause yuh a blow job

[Chorus]
Tek buddy gal, yuh think me easy?
Who you ramp wid? Yuh wha live easy
Tek me things and yuh tek me money too
So tek buddy too, tek buddy too
Tek buddy gal, yuh think me easy?
Who you ramp wid? Yuh wha live easy
Yuh tek me things and tek me money too
So tek buddy too, tek buddy too

[Verse Two]
Fuck me like matrix inna 3D, fi mi CD, D V D, T.V
Pay me back for all a those kiki
Gi me three pree wid you, me, free free
If yuh man gun big like Baby G
Mines sing and DJ like Lady G
A who pay yuh visa fee?
Grab me cocky and sing pan it like Alicia Key

[Chorus]
Tek buddy gal, yuh think me easy?
Who you ramp wid? Yuh wha live easy
Tek me things and yuh tek me money too
So tek buddy too, tek buddy too
Tek buddy gal, yuh think me easy?
Who you ramp wid? Yuh wha live easy
Yuh tek me things and tek me money
So tek buddy too, tek buddy too

[Repeat Verse One]
Four back shot that a fi di what not
Three lizard lap, that a fi di door and di grill and di padlock
Gi me five siddung pan it
Fi di fridge and di blender pan di fridge top
Eh, gwaaan bad fi di Louis Vuitton bag
Tek rod fi di goods from seprod
Plus di ceramic tiles and di gold plate door knob
That a guh cause yuh a blow job

[Chorus]
Tek buddy gal, yuh think me easy?
Who you ramp wid? Yuh wha live easy
Tek me things and yuh tek me money too
So tek buddy too, tek buddy too
Tek buddy gal, yuh think me easy?
Who you ramp wid? Yuh wha live easy
Yuh tek me things and tek me money
So tek buddy too, tek buddy too

. . .


(feat. Beenie Man)

[Chorus]
Picture this, breast specialist
Ave yo two nipple dem inna me hand and them a turn and twiss
You a swing pan me thing like wiss(gal you know)
Picture this gynecologist a examine and a give a proper fix diagnosis
Inna me private practic(gal you know)

[Verse one]
Titty fit, p#$$ nuh sick
Baby you neva get head sucking a dick
You nuh gi batty wash that a dutty habbit
Bumba big eeeh, nuh tell me, me nuh fi grab it
Yo mek me cocky jump like bunny rabit
When pussy good yo nuh fi hide from it
Skirt fly like a nissan sunny bannit
When you a ride dont shy gal bump pan it(EEEEH)

[Chorus]
Picture this, breast specialist
Ave yo two nipple them inna me hand and them a turn and twiss
You a swing pan me thing like wiss(gal you know)
Picture this,gynecologist a examine and a give a proper fix diagnosis
Inna me private practice(gal you know)

[Verse two]
Pull yo skirt me fly mi zip
Guh suh, tunn it back way fi my visit
When di doctor fi treat yo, yo nah fi sick
Pan di surgeon chair yah she wha fi sit
She say "oh oh' like Saint Lunatic
Leh me finger yo breast like two matic(eeeh)
Me nah stop it, would you stop it?
If me say stop, gal switch mek blue slap it(wha)

[Chorus]
Picture this, breast specialist
Ave yo two nipple them inna me hand and them a turn and twiss
You a swing pan me thing like wiss(gal you know)
Picture this, gynecologist a examine and a give a proper fix diagnosis
Inna me private practice(gal you know)

. . .


[Verse 1:]
Portmore have di haske-la
Wey mek big man scream like Ange-la
Police cyaa lock me up like Mande-la
Yo mad! Head wi open up like umbrel-la
From, Water House guh back a vil-la
We nuh buss one pop, ratta tata bil-la
Down Kirk, Rockfort have a lot a kil-la
Shot wi crawl pan yo skin like catapil-la
Wey them try test Tivoli fah
Wey put copper inna kidney, lead inna li-va
Matches lane, South side and Tella-Vi-va
Mek blood run guh swell a river
Common gun sing like Madonna
And guh suh ttttttttttttt cau di hammer stamma
Macka lane, Pane land, Drews land, Marvalee
Di bowy dead wha shot affa me
Ha ha! Timeless!

[Chorus:]
Real badman neva afraid
We got bombs and guns and hand grenade
Any way a guy live me wi gi them a page
We badda than when Adam a raid
Real badman neva afraid
We got bombs and guns and hand grenade
Any way a guy live we wi gi them a page
We tell them A.k.a dont play

[Verse 2:]
Spanish town, Jackson town, Grenage town
Rose town, Hanna town put copper pan a clown
Head nuh good a Granspen, Christian pen
Cockpern pen, Lanes pen, Maypen nuh play pen
Warika hill, Tower hill, Grandan hill, Stoney hill
A nuh Benny Hill, shot sing like Lauren Hill
Sherlock, Brook Valley dump boy pan di ferry
Riverton gun dem nuh ordinary....Timeless!

[Chorus:]
Real badman neva afraid
We got bombs and guns and hand grenade
Any way a guy live me wi gi them a page
Me badda than when Adam a raid
Real badman neva afraid
We got bombs and guns and hand grenade
Any way a guy live we wi gi them a page
We tell them A.k.a dont play

. . .


[Chorus:]
Di gal go so
It sweet to di belly
Squeeze up di breas like jelly
Don't Shelly
She sing like Kelly
She no want no man nyam her like R Kelly
Di gal run weh Nelly
Seh if a no me or Assassin a Ele
She call me pon di cellie
She seh har man hood dead like Makavelli

Di gal go so
When me fore it inna her
Mek she flee from di bed
Go straight a Don car
Under Guinness mi go fi her
Mek she feel like di something
Weh she have a nuh fi her
She seh
All is fair in love and war
War angel lovin may bring cut & scar but
She love it anyways
She love it when mi blaze up di fire inna her
She seh

[Chorus]

When she seh
Dat no mean she suckin
Have har inna mi bedroom
A straight cocky bruckin
Some all night wukin
Gimme di chicken head dem
Mi deh yah fi di pluckin
See Butler deh
No gal can't duck him
No Antoinette no Jackie
No Suzie no Kim
Bedroom handcuffing
Force up di stuffing
Hear she puffing

[Chorus]

Good luck if you
No want good wuck
Gal gwaan go look a good suck
Make up from you hook mi friend up
Him tell me seh you can't fuck
Roast duck
Cook fi please mi & cut mi win
Cause a mi fuss
Bruk wake up
Put on you clothes
Caw If mi wife ketch you
You get fuck
She seh

[Chorus]

. . .


Me nuh care where yuh bad from
Or the ends where yuh trad from
Gun shot mek yuh fall like the bridge ova london
When it kick yuh like vandam
Dis me outa east and meh buck yuh up ah boston
Head ah buss like gaspan
Bullet with gunpowder
No lasco no lass man
Dis kartel and pantan
Push yuh head in yuh mudda pussy like tampon
Yeh big up buju banton
When ah boy ah kick like Jackie Chan over Hong Kong
Our gun go so pam pam
We bad before xman and green lantern
Before snoop live ah compton
So boy nuh tru yuh hear Kartel do him gyul song meh nuh easy feh walk pan
Teflon blackblunt carbon

Yow
We ah badder than them by far
Badder than them by near
In ah peace in ah war
Drive by walk by in car
Gun war fare see the chief of staff here 3 star
Badder than them by far badder than them by near

Yo yo
Yuh brain will get float in
With the big millie 14
My gun carry copper no calcium no protien
So yuh dead when eh soak en
When meh did ah run town with meh gun inna meh short jeans you there ah country ah plant green
So yuh wah war bad man now
By all means when yuh ready bring it on please
And bring yuh friend them small axe fall tall tress
Ah them pussy yuh call g's
When gunshot ah blow them think ah christmas breeze
One catch yuh yuh must freeze
Marrow fly from jamaica cross the west indies
Land ah belize next please
When iron dog bit it wussa than rabbies and it sting like peer bees
Mek big man cry like ladies and babies
Timeless

. . .


Chorus
Badman party: no karate
Mi and Shorty rollin wid di Glock 40
Badman party: fly crazy
Guinness corky mi spliff big like Walkie Talkie
Badman party: mi have di Beretta
Calico, Smith & Wesson di Teckie
Little di mackiesworthy
Badman party: mi have Ginelle Janet
Geneva Rachel & Rochelle & Reva
And Shorty

Sound a play gun play
Tune a beat grain a beat
Chronic inna mi brain a dweet
Guinness inna mi vein a dweet
Gal a come! Main a dweet
Feds a come! Lane a dweet
Narrow fly a no plane a dweet
AK from Spain a dweet
Man a tugz pon di street
Desert pon di feet
Desert Eagle inna hand
Spliff tail between di teeth
Fat gal pon di side
Wid di meat underneath & underneath
Mi send di feet of steel you seet

Chorus

Everyman hold a woman & brace
Every gal whine pon a killer set pace
Any man weh nah work with it get chase
Broadboard fi di boy weh look inna man face
Moet & Alize by di case
Guinness & Heineken just in case
Moet run out wi start stout off wi face
$500 bag of high grade blow gone a space

Chorus

Everything is everything
And everybody hype under liquor
But nah gwaan maddy maddy
Gal a call me & me no hear Addi!! Addi!!
Dem fi know seh Don Corleone
A one sickhead smaddy
When selector drop out di bass
Mek mi make haste
Replace di pace wid taste
Step up di pace fi wipe dem
Off di face of di earth
Nobody move nobody hurt

. . .


Chorus
Gal you too boasty
Cuh yuh tattoo
You & yuh crew
Where did yuh do yuh tattoo
Skin smooth
Fi show di green red & blue
Mi love looking at you
Fi nyam di cookie not you

You tattoo you man name but
Yuh pum pum split inna two
Mek mi "icky di breas"
Dat a titty tattoo
You a no country owl
Or City Patou
Mi si yuh a "It�s A Party"
And Cinema Two
Gimme you number
Phone call no limit at you
Like a swing cocky
Mi a swing it at you
A nuh stone naturally
Mi fling it at you
If a fi mek you suck mi hood
Mi nah bring it at you

Chorus

Mi love di one pon you ankle &
Di one above di rear
You si dat hipster
Jeans deh
Love di pair
Shorty got di breast
Wid di teddy bear
Jahiem pon har foot
And it very dare
Any weh di gal dem deh
I'll be there
Breast stiff
Wid hips fi share
Don Corleon get a letter from Britney Spear
Seh she want him fi fix di chair

Chorus

. . .


You nuh wear fraud
You original
Latest come from abroad
Through Federal Express
Yourself go hard dear material girl
Inna material world
Thank the Lord for your serial
Stacey Adams
When you modelling
Steve Maddening
First class
When yuh travelling
Dem paddling
She do peanut juggling
You Moet bubbling
You bread buttering
Fendi leave dem stuttering

Chorus
You good inna your clothes
Diamond inna you nose
Continue mek di doughs
Live in a bed of rose
Dem gal deh life hard
You rolling wid di pros
And everybody knows
You a di best a nuh suppose

From she born she been suffering
If a no fi MTV
She nuh si nuh foreign
But u go foreign
You have you ten year visa link
You Gucci link
Weh iced out a freezer link
Tell a gal she's a chink
Guess suit
Wid di question sign it
Motorist crash inna pedestrian
Gucci chain caress di neck
Gucci watch
Caress di hand
And you nuh wear gal tings
Cause yuh no tief
And yuh no lesbian

Chorus

Girlfien you cuter
Dan Celine Dion
When you walk people ask you
If you mix wid Indian
You nuh just pretty
You pretty from modelling began
Personality & cute face
And tight hole
You use win di man
Gal a tackle you
Like Zinadine Zidan
Wid grey boot purple blouse
Black bobbles & green ribbon
Tell a gal
Your war wickeder dan Bounty & Beenie Man
Anyhow she dis
She get di Heineken
You holding between you hand

Chorus

. . .

Kartel & Kardinal

[No lyrics]

. . .


Chorus
First thing me do when mi wake up
Burn high grade fi mi nerves fuss
Straight from West pon a Town bus
Mi haffi smoke a pound first
Sen sen sen sen sen sen on
Sen on & never hang on
Sen on
Sen sen sen sen sen sen on
Sen on & never hang on

Mi get high
Like a pedestal
Heavenly & celestial
Extra terrestrial
When mi smokin up di cess
Mi all look it like a sexy gal
Celebrate it like festival
Mix it like a cereal
Sex it like material
Mi deal wid it like chicken
Hot & spicy & original
Or barbeque
Because di crew
A ganja man professoinal
Lenky get higher
Dan di martians on Mars
Milky Way galaxy stars
That's why
You only get eight bars

Chorus

Mi fross so till
Mi use di green paper
Marked ten paper left
And no joke
Yow mi smoke
Yow till vapour left
To how mi high
When mi look down
Skyscraper left
Don't try dat at home
You might break a neck
Feds want me & bug di phone
Two way connect
Mi change mi number to
"whal?!!"
1-800-collect
When you si Cellblock
Inna di street
Smokin up di highes &
Gucci chain
Deh round di chest

Chorus

Singa blinga seh
"Kartel a what time?"
Up to di time
Mi hear Singa talk
But mi no matter time
Cause mi have mi weed &
Mi a look 7 dollar coin
Fi buy di rizzla
Six fi buy di cigarette
"What kind?" Craven "A"
But nuh badda smoke it
Like di last time
Build you weed & blow
Like when whistle fi half-time
Man deh pon di ends
Till 27 past 9
And when mi look up
Inna di sky
Mi see sun a shine

Chorus

. . .


From wi push di club door
Bombs away
Party like a holiday
Jersey out but mi no play dis is not di NBA
Mi mix weed wid Craven "A"
Orange juice & Tanqueray
A no foreign mi get it from
No a so Jamaica stay
Pon a sunny summer day
Gal dash weh like apple "J"
Dem sexy lingerie
Show tatoos of all array
Drawers nuh holy like di Pope
We deh a di Vatican a pray
Louie V & Donna Kay
Dem gal yah change a brand a day

Chorus
That's just di way we roll
High grade wid Craven "A" we roll
Not with John with Fay we roll
Three bottles of Baba roots a day
Baba roots a day
That's just di way we roll
High grade wid Craven "A" we roll
Not with John with Fay we roll
Three bottles of Baba roots a day
Dat's how we roll

How we roll pon di end "crazy"
Like Spragga Benz
Smokin with some other friends
Meditation pon a realms
Tune in like GSM
Wayne pon Irie FM
Kartel a play
Zip Kartel again
Man we wid di line a spend
Cause a family time a spend
Guinness & weed after weed
Like how after nine and ten
Kall milk & china dem
Two of mi fat vagina frien
Mek we get di party on & go inna di punch line again

Chorus

Dancehall have mi charm
Mi love it from mi born
When everybody gone
Me embedded in the lawn
Mi & Roach & Corleon
Get some girls & party on
But di Police Jeep no gone
So Cell Block don't beat no corn
Keep yuh calm
Keep di piece
Under yuh arm like roll on
Be religious
Like di Bible or di Holy Koran
Dancehall nice again
Mek di flavour float on
Cause di show must go on
And so on

Chorus

. . .


Badman nah look ooman
Book ooman, jook ooman
Den fly from room door &
Foot ooman fi pon puckuman
Plus man weh nyam ooman
Weh him do man?
You ever yet cook ooman?!!
Badman buss it up pon a man
Weh hug up another man
Coulda daddy or brother man
Adam and Eve bond must stan
But Adam & Steve never inna shotta plan
Ghetto youth mek money
Tek money stash money
Inna bank book cash money
More money more trouble
More Moet more bubble
More weed more juggle
More Feds more trouble
More gal more sex
More car more flex
More phone more message inna tex
More shotta frien more Uzi & Tecks
Kartel flex mek bwoy get vex

Chorus
Badman nah check fi hide
Badman nah check fi dead
Badman nah check fi run
Badman nah check fi beg
Badman nah check fi buss
Badman nah check fi stray
Badman nah check fi laugh
Badman nah check fi play

Everyday man dress
Inna Gucci & Guess
Crush cotton weh nuh press
Grand US nuttin less
Mek mi tell you somethin else
Mi nuh wear nuttin else
Than straight name brand
Costco you pain man
Gal love original but ooman a ginal
Clothes can't hold you gal
If you nuh sexual
Yuh haffi know how fi love her
Cock her up push her and
Shove her ever deh above her
Dis who?
Bwoy dis mi crew
Man circle dem ends
Mek teflon nyam two
One, two, three, four
Portmore rise more 44
Dan any other man crew
Vybz Kartel a di War Angel
But di hostel blood run like pastel
Dis man from Boston head buss
Like gas pan wi nuh clash man
We crash man

Chorus

You know we roll inna Benz
Wid cruise control pon di ends
R1 & R6 are ready
Fi go pon gal patrol
Evidence how man a live large
Half of it have never been told
Part of it is that our chump change
Too big fi hold inna billfold
My youth don't touch my ice
You wi ketch cold
Mi nuh wear South Pole
Yow a just Gucci link
Armani Xchange
100 gran a chump change
Me see things
Tru Moschino shades
Fuck fucky gal
Soon ketch AIDS
Not even di sea
Create so much waves
Front row seats fi watch
Di cubs & di braves
Our version bigga dan
King James
Wi gal catalog
Full of so many names
Girls weh dem only dream
Bout a gimme brains
Dem tongue stick on pon
Mi cocky like Hanes
Up to di time

Chorus

. . .


Inna mi Karl Kani
Wid a bottle of tall Canei
Tough a lie?
Spliff a light spliff
So till mi high
Cork a fly
Crate of Guinness pile up inna di sky
Ooman a watch mi like a spy
Kartel nuh shy guy
Mi nah go lie
Gal dem seh
Dem want mi bona fide
Dem get high
Driving inna di 320i
Inna July
Di pressure pon di pussy mi apply
And inna April baby a cry

Chorus
Dis a di new millenium
A different thing a gwaan
Marshall & Kartel a go create a storm
And when yuh see us in the club
Or see us on di lawn
A just di pressure we apply
Wi a go turn it on

Cold Guinness or hot Guinness
But mi nuh business
Weed mi have wrap up
Like file paper inna Wrigley's
Souls a play
Ooman a stray
Dat a mi business
Gal a brace fi sumptin
Till it big like West Indies
Pelpa time
Gal a bruk out like diseases
She a do what she pleases
You a di vibes
Di gal a no leaches
Cah mi new releases a
No fi man weh inna di faeces

Five-o
Can't come lock it off
So if dance deh pon di road block it off
If a weed slap it off
If a gun back it off
Dem search & can't find
Everybody laugh
Liquor sell off
Not a bottle wid a cork
Promoter & him friend dem a laugh
How dem laugh
Tra la la la la la la la la la
How dem laugh
Tra la la la la la la la la la
Tell dem

Chorus

. . .


Chorus
This ain't serious
This will make you delirious
If we didn't buss
Every artist woulda fraid of us

This ain't serious
This will make you delirious
If we didn't buss
Every artist woulda fraid of us

First pon di list
Di one name Beres
Teck di watch off a him wrist
Outta Wyndham Terrace
Him try "putting up a resistance"
But di sixpence ask him
If him want meet Dennis
Tek Bling Dawg Lexxus
Tell him walk dung him shoe
Him seh Kartel a you
"If a nuh me den a who"
Juck Wayne Marshall
Pon gunpoint interview
Mi seh "You want live"
Him seh "Choo"
So mi drive weh di Mitsubishi
Drive go over Hellshire
Lef it roun' a Schreechy
Order two snapper
Weh steamy
Guess who mi si
Tan up a pre-me?
No "Doc" in a criss Lamborghini
Pop off & she "raas car key mi"
Him seh "Oh God"
Mi nuh response Beenie
Valuables gimme
When you see mi
Chain wid di platinum
Betweeny
Keep you brassier & bikini

Chorus

Teddy Bruck shut
Weh inna Shotta
Seh him a star
Teck di seven million
Teck di house teck di car
When mi hold him gal
Teck mi cocky push inna har
Him seh "Kartel you teck it too far"
Don know seh
Mi will rob him
Fi every money
Weh him have
Him produce mi
But still him nuh even
Trus' mi round di Rav
Kid Kurrupt mi only teck him
Weed from up a Sav
Cause a my youth little baby Jav
Mi teck di Intra Tech &
Teck Ele chain mi seh gimme him seh "Yep"
Mi need di anklet
Over di crepe
Di Angel pendant
Watch yuh step
And give me all your dough
Alright you "Good To Go"
Rob Sizzla wid a glock
Weh "Solid As A Rock"
But mi never know
Di Bobo & him friend dem strap
When dada go so "Pow" &
Uzi go so "Pow" but
"They Jus Can't Stop Me Now"

Chorus

"Murderer"
Blood is on you shoulder
Buju gimme di money &
Report it tomorrow
Tek Mad Cobra
Drop top a Southboro
Mi mek Frisco walk
Like him a disco
Rob Roundhead wid out a gun
Teck him chain & run
How a four hundren pound man
Fi try run mi dung
Buccaneer seh
Widout ooman
Him no have no career
So mi kidnap every gal
Him have & carry dem up a Vere
Warlord no fraid a dread
But mi have plait up head
You di boss but gimme
Di dough before "people dead"
Gimme di glasses &
Di black skullcap pon yuh head
But Ashey yuh n'have nuh money
Dog piss & go a yuh bed
Cassette Jones get extort
Cah him a gwaan well
Mi would rob Cassette Ninja
But him tings nah sell
Spragga Benz
Assassin is robable but
'low Lexus cause
Him flop a Sting
Yuh simi
If a never DJ game mi go
Irie FM go rob DJ Wayne
Derail di irie train
Tek weh a shiny chain
Same thing for Collin from Fame
Cause mi nuh rob disc jockey when dem lame

Chorus

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Live U Life

[No lyrics]

. . .


Chorus
Why yuh do it
When you know yuh shouldn't be doing it
Why yuh chewing it
When yuh should be screwing it
I know yuh never see a curry or a stew in it
So why you doing it
Why you why you doing it

Why yuh doing it
When you know yuh shouldn't be doing it
Why yuh chewing it
When yuh should be screwing it
I know yuh never see a ackee or a stew in it
So why you chewing it
Why you why you chewing it

Yow Sah
If a foreign you get it from
Nuh badda bring it out ya
Yuh nuh deal with di chicken
Why you eat di coleslaw
You nuh inna vegetable
Why you eat di cho cha
Nyam Shirley biscuit
Drink June plum widout straw
Man a pitch him like
McGuire & Sammy Salsa
What him do to Lil' Kim
Inna di Testorosa
Secret pop out a road
Like bread pop out a toaster
Deh pon di notice board like a poster

Chorus

Portmore mi lose off a certain man unuh
Caw dem tek di gal pussy jaw fi piece of ham unuh
Man nuh nyam blue drawers
Neither pum pum yam unuh
Genevieve put up yuh hand unuh
Cah Portmore man a go deny yuh unuh
Dat nuffi eat cause it smell like a ram unuh
Skin it out wide den yuh apply di jam unuh
Slice it like bread den yuh feel di ting ram unuh
How cat fi dead so seh "bam bam bam" unuh
Yuh never have nuh skin

Chorus

When she bring u under
Mek u eye dem roll over
Don't you roll over and
Bring her back under
Dat mi a wonder
To how mi see you
Deal wid Amanda
If she bow you muss did have
Di meat a chamba chamba
To how yuh draw Cassandra
Yuh can't smell mi ganja
But me came saw conquer
Find di harbor
Drop di anchor aim "boom!" buss di tanker
Ooman a trail mi from
Sri Lanka, San Francisco
Yhy yuh nyam
Tanesha like a Kisco

Chorus

. . .


Inna mi Karl Kani no
Mi inna mi close fittin' Clarkes
Mi shoes no cheap like chicken parts
Check out mi Valentino summer shorts
Moschino button shirt wid di hearts
Fendi glass cost eighty Deutchmark
Me di gal dem a pre when mi a pass
Who da tall youth deh
Dem have mi inna dem thoughts
Barbara Gloudon dem call a ask
"Who is Vybz Kartel?"
And dem making recommendations
And remarks some seh mi ugly like Bubba Sparxx
Some seh mi a di best dem come across
Mi legal firearm a fibre-glass
So nuh rush mi wid do knife a raas
Dis + Me = You life a lost

Chorus
Who dem seh start well - Kartel
Lock dung di chart well
Gwaan sell
Put copper to di heatwell
Nah tell 24's under di wheel well it running real well

We make Reggae bigger than Rock & Roll
We mek it bigga dan Hip Hop & Soul
A mi nex a go lock di Superbowl
Collect a few platinum a group of gold
Vibe magazine front page & centrefold
You si how mi cold
A nuh foreign ice
A British gold
Half of di story have never been told
Benjamins & Franklins & Francs in mi billfold
And when mi roll mi skiller than Allan "Skill" Cole

Chorus

Di real kings coming for di throne
Vybz Kartel & Don Corleon
Two ambitious youth weh want wi own
So wi nuh lef di chrome when wi roam
Dis isn't comedy like "Jeffersons" or "Home Alone"
If you clone Al Capone
Sylvester Stallone
Bugsy Malone
Dem even bad like mi cologne
"I've got news for you"
But mi a nuh Shalom
Di news is oonu fi lef di zone

Chorus

. . .


She saaay , wha she say ? good morning sir
She say good morning sir
Make me tell you about di sister
Tell me wha she saay ! she say good morning sir
Make me tell you about di sister

[Chorus x2]
She say
Morning mister b***y me have sumthing fi you from jaw
Me say who ? she say misses jaw
Which jaw ? p***y p***y p***y p***y p***y jaw
Which jaw ? p***y p***y p***y p***y p***y jaw

[Verse 1]
Listen me.. Badman nuh fi pullchase no jaw nuh kiss misses jaw nuh kissless da jaw
Me ready fi go full up oh des a dress a draw
Oh f**k man drop him addi di profetional
Mi c***y longer than di canal a panama
And it a fi gyal alone teenage to grandama
Baby finger my b***z like you play guitar
Buh yuh bad ? yuh bad like Lady Saw ?

[Chorus x2]
She say
Morning mister b***y me have sumthing fi you from jaw
Me say who ? she say misses jaw
Which jaw ? p***y p***y p***y p***y p***y jaw
Which jaw ? p***y p***y p***y p***y p***y jaw

[Verse 2]
Little form like a dock well lack down di tate
A save s*x make you live on from now till latter
If tha boy nuh have no boots call di panthamaker
If tha boy hood dead call di undertaker
She say if a nuh Kartel a must da saker
Gyal tha bestest f**k inna hold Jamaica
Make she wink like a baby in tha incubeta
When mi tell her me link you later

[Chorus x2]
She say
Morning mister buddy me have sumthing fi you from jaw
Me say who ? she say misses jaw
Which jaw ? p***y p***y p***y p***y p***y jaw
Which jaw ? p***y p***y p***y p***y p***y jaw

[Verse 1: x1]

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 2: x1]

[Chorus x2]

(Merci à Solita pour cettes paroles)

. . .


A.K.A. we don't play
Fuck all night
Smoke all day
Claat AK
Still DJ
We play music we don't play

When mi drop inna di scheme
Ghetto limousine
Mi rims a seventeen
Mi and mi Mac II team
Mi fresh mi never green
Mi trees evergreen
Mi badda dan Joshua Samson & di Phillistine
When di sixpence clean
Alarm go off but mi nuh si nuh response team
Man dash weh dem license guns & clips & scream
Reporter seh it no real a muss a sick man's dream
But mi nuh response feeim
Mi crime dem real dem don't play play
Mi smoke my trees blen wid Craven "A"
& what's my game it's war start well
& what's my name it's Vybz Kartel

A.K.A. we don't play
Fuck all night
Smoke all day
Claat AK
Still DJ
We play music we don't play

Rifle wid tripod handle boy bad
While a go you sen yuh bab
Tell mi suck mi Mom & Dad
Now you deh pon "Jesus Christ oh my God"
Boy a run
Cell Block bruk him back like a crab
A nuh Bush, a we drop bombs over Bagdhad
Weh day mi could a get a gun from mi Grandad
When him seh "hold dis mi son"
Mi seh "Pappy mi nuh fire people gun"
Him seh "weh yuh claim"
Mi seh "you nuh hear mi name"

A.K.A. we don't play
Fuck all night
Smoke all day
Claat AK
Still DJ
We play music we don't play

. . .


Mi wuz a ganja smoker
Livin la vida loca
Mi couldn't be no broker
Mi nearly touch di coka
But di powers of Jehovah
A dat me mek tek over
Daddy use to call me joker
Now him call me Nova Scotia
Fight until di fight is over
Mek wicked run for cover
Dem watch mi like bulova
Dem want we squeeze trigga
Fi police kick we like Rudd Gullit
Den lock up we fi pull it
Wha 'appen to di man
Weh mek di bullet & di gun fi full it
Dem wah me crash di jeep &
Know mi work fi buy di vehicle
Good mi a wish fi people
While dem a wish mi evil
Dem want mi come to nuttin &
Mi nuh do dem nuttin
Choo dem can't press mi button
Dem wish me Ali butt'n
Somethin' muss do dem & if not
Mi still give it to dem
Fight people pickney cuh dem &
Fi dem forbidden
Mi see dem & gwaan like
Mi no si dem and give dem
Something fi talk while
Mi juck it inna dem heart

Chorus
Who knows what tomorrow brings
In a world where everyone's lying
Where you go no matter how far
I'll find to let you know you are not alone

Who love you more
Outta you baby madda or you real Mother
You brethren or your bradda
You fren dem or you Fadda
You Deacon or your daughta
Blood thicker dan water
So don't get mix up like mortar
Don't mek dem ever trap you
Inna dem web like Peter Parker
Leave dem & return like Luke Skywalker
Di Jedi dem red eye
So dem want fi si you falter
Stand up like Gibraltar
Wid nine calibre PPK Walter
Dem fear weh dem nuh understand &
Hate weh dem can't conquer
Dem want sink you like anchor
Choo you become di banker
Dem want a match
Tell dem go watch West Indies & Sri Lanka
Dem want a war tell dem go on
Take on some Russian Tanker
Waterford no pet or pamper
From baby to di Grandpa
Wi nuh cowboy like Dallas
But wi brave like Atlanta
Gangsta if you nuh have no sense
You nah mek no dollar & if you can't be a leader
Careful who you follow

Chorus
Who knows what tomorrow brings
In a world where everyone's lying
Where you go no matter how far
I'll find to let you know you are not alone

. . .


Chorus
Why you keep on doing it & know you shouldn't try
Why you treat your girls & eat your girls like they are pie
Why you keep on talkin & you runnin off your beak
Now we know you know that you go low & you won't speak

Mi ask him why him doin it him couldn't reply
So mi take off piece of him face wid a ply
Mi no Georgie Porgy No pudding No pie
If a mi fi nyam ooman I couldn't not I
Man fi stick to woman like Olive & Popeye
Elephant Man ma liver ma bliver nuh shy
When bwoy a plead & a beg & a buy
Our style hello, fuck her, bye bye
Big man a big man boy a boy
Bullet wid gunpowder no Lasco Lasoy
Sen any which boy fi get destroy
Dis boy nuh take no chat so nuh try

Chorus

Nuff a dem no love when u rolling high
"Weh dem woulda want you do" strolling by
Nuff a dem no love when you rollin' deep
"Weh dem woulda want yuh do" strolling cheap
But money inna a bill fold whenever wi roll
Skill a Dan Alan "Skill" Cole
Whenever we roll
No platinum my chain will forever be gold
Oonu go tell Mr Madden dig a big hole
Fi a nigger weh a frig another nigga fi gold &
If a bitch tek her Mumma man di bitch a creech owl
Vendetta our story has never been told

Chorus

. . .


Gimme di breast
Mek mi icky di breast
Mi a di man
Weh fi deal wid u titty di best
Me, give yuh di cess
Den give you di sex
You love trio?
Cellblock give you di flex
Let's have a party
Come rave wid us
Like Nova Scotia
"Your safe wid us"
If you get did ride
Inna Gemini
Memba she di baby a go
Rule under Aquarius

Chorus
Wuk gal good
Jackie nuh fi laugh
Gal fi get stiff hood
Cocky nuh fi soft
If him nah shub
Cut it off and
Gimme di pussy jaw
Mek mi buss it off

Come a me
If you nuh want go gym
Link some other loose man
If you no want nothing
You man a gangsta
Weh born tuggin
If you cold mi wi give
You some warm rubbin'
If you broke Benjamins
Inna palm bringin'
If you breed my baby
Haffi born blingin'
So jus follow di conscience
Weh live within
And don't itch, my girl, give willin'

Chorus

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