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"Big League"

"Big League"


[Chorus:]
Is a big league
Yea a the big league
Right now mi a live my life
And you know seh mi life real

Is a big league
Wooy is a big league
Is a big league
From nothing to something
Now wi up in a the big league

[Verse 1:]
Right now mi thing up like seven
And dem cyaa see the I drop
Red eye bwoy weh a watch out mi business
Dem need likkle eye drops
Dem a seh the Gaad reach down a yard
And if mi cyaa fly back
Bomboclaat man a laugh after dem
Gully bigger than the pilot
Every ghetto youth know
Wi nuh change how wi grow
We just need likkle doe
Live mi life like a show
All man need a the bing, bing
Successful like a the inthing
Then how the fuck mi fi stop sing
Mi naw stop, then mi move to the acting

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Now am back see the fake dem deh
Point blank mi nuh rate dem deh
Dem cry mi a river in a lake dem deh
Seh dem never do me wrong but a snake dem deh
Castro a weh Chase dem seh
Jamaica waan see mi face deh seh
When you see the Garrison a fi mi place dem deh
Zoom roll out the Jaguar wid the brakes

Tell dem man rich before 30
My millions dirty
When you see the Gully Gaad a travel earthly
Shofer driving no police nuh search mi

[Chorus x2]
 
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"Blood Moon"

"Blood Moon"


[Intro:]
Nuh bwoy weh love chat cyaa tell wi dem a soldier
No link cyaa save you, no oil and no powder
Jungle run dem over
Dem get wi dark

[Chorus:]
A nuh we dem a talk
Gully side a nuh me dem a talk
No a nuh we dem a talk
A rifle wi fire in a tree dem a bark

Mobay a nuh we dem a talk
Kill some a nuh me dem a talk
Ochi a nuh we dem a talk
Well Gully Side seh a in a dream dem a walk

[Verse 1:]
Dem play out like Cardiroy
That's why mi kill dem all the while
Buss out brain gi the john-crow dem fi smile
Mi hand straight pon the rifle dem fi mile
Bwoy lost dem head, dem in-denial
This time somebody dead, dem know mi style
Mi tell you wi nuh play games a over soil
In a the end a one side and a Gully Side
Killing is a game and mi never crying
In a middle day and mi never hide
Walk up pon the pussy and mi never ride
And mi never stop squeeze till the nozzle slide
Grands Pen nuh tek beating like any child
A we seh rich badness wid many style
Well the top boss league a nuh fi no smile
You a badman fi who, you a pedofile

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Mi squeeze chigger
Breath leave bigger
Mi nuh christian like Audigga
If you nuh si wa mi a seh you cyaa live yah
Every minute a the day my war bigger
The blood moon surround the perimeter
Dem bwoy deh luke warm si ferniest yah
Tell Lucifer, tell Lucifer
Seh the mack 90 paint a new picture
When mi claat up the K dem bwal fi ma
Bout give a likkle chance fi gone fi wa?
Well everybody know mi born fi wa?
Fi murder dem call mi kill quicker
Blood splash pon dem shirt like spilled liquor
Gun powder smell high like indicock
Dem nuh up to the Gaad
Mi murder dem inferior

[Chorus]
 
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"Body Look"

"Body Look"


[Chorus:]
Gyal mi love how yo body look
Gyal fling hi paw mi
Yo tek a page from Rihanna book
Yo sexy an yuh no crony

Gyal a yuh get mi horny
Gyal fling yo body paw mi
Mi gyal yo know seh mi want hi
Yo sexy as yo look

[Verse 1:]
From yo know seh yo hot like the sun
Yuh a number 16, yuh forever young
Yuh, no big like stadium
But yo meck mi supn tough like titanium
High grade inna my cranium
Magnum weh fi meck baby come
Top class jocky meck shocky run
Mi haffi hold on pon are hand seh tek a seat an si dung

To how yo back it up pon di front line
Yuh meck mi haffi seh a stun time
Some gyal only bad sometime
But when mi si yo gyal a fun time

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Gyal wine, wine, wine pon time
My girl, way yuh a move, yuh a rock my world
Yo bend yo back then yo twerk
Rock hi to di right, to di left, then yo twerk
Di way how yo climb up di ladder girl
Jah know mi never si a badder girl
Is like mi deh inna another world
Weh mi no waan fi si another girl
Patsy did a call mi, what yo need?
Suzie did a call mi, what yo need?
Yo car broke down a di jack yo need
Di gyal dem so DG a di shatter bread

[Chorus]
 
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"Boom Bap Riddim"
(feat. Popcaan, Sean Paul)

"Boom Bap Riddim"
(feat. Popcaan, Sean Paul)



(We're the best)
Gangsta for life

And the sea of Chengay that see no one
Me and other nigga pound it or I will hit a flows
After that fatigue that it and I'll me or I spot
Things are conferment Kelly I'll be not kind of court
Hey, no one sees I wanna hoot that crowd
And I seek that I wanna heal that crowd
Turn the role and it eat your soul
And appear some in front as I let my eyes on
Oh, dear it's real, take that hard or easy want to feel
We rub and steal, life's on like weird
Don't think it's real, take that hard or easy want to feel,
We rub and steal, life's on like weird
Look, in the ghetto, ghetto,
And look in the ghetto, ghetto,
This ain't won't see in my car, that entrain where people live or have
Watch up your very friends close, see the arts
Once that friend no ain't bus in the dark
Jail that and music it's tight, keep's on the kiss 'cause I wanna try
Any cop caught the line before slain, take is to ass or in front of a line
We caught now just a victory, real nigga sticks to me
(My dog)
People think that I beg for me, now I smith empty I climb for me
Oh, dear it's real, take that hard or easy want to feel
We rub and steal, life's on like weird
Don't think it's real, big that hard or easy want to feel,
We rub and steal, life's on like weird
(Oh dear it's real, real life, real, real)
(Got link that, EOA)
(Gangsta)
Funk flex, train us, train us
And nully gun, and nully done

And feel like man are purifications all
Man or each when deeply is for life though
Some boy are reported to lay we know what on
Brilliant, Armani, Vaivaton
That come school dears or depart all
Step on my stagnant, don't really shot on
No matte' that, won't sense, we know what on
For master flex like Barbisson hey
And bound like that in a do-do-down way
We pull with the team no one dang dang dang stray
We cry like the belly light up on announce

Chie, no one no one abuse can offer
No make flex of this shit
And we're doing doing really douse chaimboo
No dya wish to crush with that pop
We're doing doing gansta hey, gangsta hey
(Mine is oft right here)
We're doing doing gansta hey, gangsta hey
(No one felt panaghia)
We're doing doing gansta hey, gangsta hey
We're doing doing gansta hey, gangsta hey
(And only be purely bear)

Some boy oft can be comedian, shall never ever be in the meantime
And skin upper burn like chaintain, everything I feel I feel in the rain night
Me cruel or cruels, some of we done rules pulling in your pull, some rand out
We make ooh some can make the metal on, wake can talk when numb see tha bag down
Damn stand light minute I ain't see some of cromb, I'm a familiar set, be a Batman
Ain't no cruel, ain't no boy, damn bond could have been blight
The big troub that I want to be Van Damme

Chie, no one no one abuse can offer
No make flex of this shit
And we're doing doing really douse chaimboo
No dya wish to crush with that pop
We're doing doing gansta hey, gangsta hey
(Mine is oft right here)
We're doing doing gansta hey, gangsta hey
(No one felt panaghia)
We're doing doing gansta hey, gangsta hey
We're doing doing gansta hey, gangsta hey
(And only be purely bear)
In flex we just touch mood, John is almost strake face
No one fight than I fight slays stages, just buddy don't flex
Stand themselves, give that for life, dirty eye
You don't know you could be losing it yea
Stand out of time, be fair, beware
Miss ain't sweets are ready for ever make scars, nuit I care
No, I dare just make clearly shit and I let that thing sure that gain
No, no, no I'm don't ready, and gun it I damn and eat
Is ready here my medi, no, no I'm not ready yea
(Click clerk)
Send the radio when is shocked, nor lured up
So you know me and I'll be gotting this shocked
Fully yea, now I dig don't turn up, that's why I feel that dug
Leave that until I'm taking and I'm sever them raking, don't love them left them for rat
God, we're weird stepping, for two I'm empty and now think you that I ain't the park
Lord, am I move like frog, send in and the king been as minute as my eyes been
Meet that new one and shot them or let that on de false
Right then order and gets me as drugs, and I know ain't for real if I praise
We don't like them just because they damnly suise it
And I miss we, and I'm ready for the next year, I knew it I gain
No I let down, just finish it for shore that I knew it I gain,
No, I dare just make clearly shit and I let that thing sure that gain
No, no, no I'm don't ready, and gun it I damn and eat
Is ready here my medi, no, no I'm not ready yea
Yea, pretend friend, we don't need no no let them though
Why we don't need them, obviously for that damn flex
Tell them, don't corrupt is I gain it then we turn it to our gangsta
Fight for the aim guard, life friends, when we don't know where
And what I see is so clear, timeless and the mien clear
Clear flex, bumsy as the year, when I'm ready for whenever
Till I found when we make tight things fray
In a year shall down fall, when the hell whole day
Tell them this flex
No I let down, just finish it for shore that I knew it I gain,
No, I dare just make clearly shit and I let that thing sure that gain
No, no, no I'm don't ready, and gun it I damn and eat
Is ready here my medi, no, no I'm not ready yea
Yea, click clerk
 
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"Brown Bottle"

"Brown Bottle"



I... Anywayyyyy... Ganja Man (Ganja Plantation)... I...
Dey wanna know what's the road motto: Weed and the brown bottle
Smokin weed and sippin Hennessey
Ya know what's di road motto, it's in di brown bottle

Gangstas... sippin Hennessey... smoking trees
Afta dat, it's a hot gyal mi go seize
Fuckin, make yuh live at ease
Squeeze up di girl titties, dem beg me please

Me crush di road and me touch di road
Bokkle ah Hennessey and ganja country load
Police ah come and smell it on mi clothes
Me nuh stop smoking... smoke it proud

Known as di road motto, sip some brown bottle
Smokin weed and sippin Hennessey
No wonder it's the road motto, sip some brown bottle
Smoking... (Sing again) tell dem...
Known as di road motto, sip some brown bottle
Weed, trees, sippin Hennessey
As long as it's the road motto, sip some brown bottle

Make the ganja ting mighty fine.
Mi want ah, pack ah wizzla, favorite grand but ovamind
And dat alone can make mi satisfied
Make me stay pon di brook and smoke and touch di sky

I... Jullian... book dis for mi
Book a bag ah ganja from Choppa or KeKe
Make ah drive go for our chi
Ganja man ah smoke on di road

Dey wanna know what's the road motto, it's in the brown bottle
Trees, grass, sippin Hennessey
Know what's the road motto; it's in the brown bottle
Killa... buy ah bag for mi)
You know it as the road motto, sip some brown bottle
Every Gully Side, Every Gully...
Know it as the road motto, weed and the brown bottle
Gangsta for life... Anywayyyyyy
Ganja smoking (smoking)... smoking
Nuh Stop... Can't stop...
I ain't scared dat ganja cyan block ya mind...

You wanna know what's the road motto...

Maddd! New York, 50s, 40s, 90s, Queens, Bronx, Brooklyn,
Gal out in Jersey, Miami... smoking chi-ami, Cubans... for life... I
 
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"Bruk Out"

"Bruk Out"


[Verse 1:]
A gyal wid di right supn
Mi want a gyal wid di tight supn
Ride it like a bicycle
This a no baby tricycle
Mi big black and vane up
Touch are shi bwal seh shi pain up
Mi suit up and gear up
Do road an gyal left tear up

[Chorus:]
Gyal do so pon yo head fi me
Gyal do so pon di bead fi mi

Gyal do so pon yo head fi me
Beg yo open up yo leg fi mi

Gyal do so pon yo head fi me
Gyal do so pon di bead fi mi

Gyal do so pon yo head fi me
Beg yo open up yo leg fi mi

[Verse 2:]
Gyal yo body good, plus yo good
Yuh no lumber shop, but yo love tek wood
Gyal wine pon di thing like yuh should
Mi lock yuh up inna mi house like a coob
Shake it an gwaan
Bruk out an brake it an gwaan
Yo no si dem gyal deh too calm
But yuh a kick like a raging storm
Yuh cock up yo likkle body fancy
Go pon yo head an meck di gully dan si
Meck every black an every white man si
Any man no waan si gyal, a man dem waan si

[Chorus]

[Verse 1]

[Chorus]
 
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"Bus Bwoy Head"

"Bus Bwoy Head"


[Intro:]
Mi agains
Hahaha ai funeral again dead (I) close casket war get chastit any waaayyyy war get chastit (iiiii) dead dem dead
Buss bwii head like the Hennessey inna the middle ah the day me nuh care if any many see blood ah run like mi Hennessey dead dem dead send dem 2 the cemetery
Buss bwii head like the Hennessey inna the middle ah the day me nuh care if any many see blood
Blood ah run like mi Hennessey dead dem dead send dem 2 the cemetery

[Verse 1:]
Gun thing an ah no modeling diss the gully god an the same place me madden him A-K shine an dazzling underground dem cement an gravel him
Rifle inna hand wen the gully gad is traveling
Shoot out we nuh play remain as yo been
Dis da nuh lotto bwii collect as yo win
Yo dis the gully gad yo know yo dead as yo sin

[Hook:]
Buss bwii head like the Hennessey inna the middle ah the day flex me nuh care if many see
Blood ah run like mi Hennessey walk mek yo dead dead dem dead
Buss bwii head like the Hennessey inna the middle ah the day me nuh care if many see
Blood ah run like mi Hennessey walk mek yo dead dead dem dead
Dem ah chat like gyal dem mussi order sih weh dem ah see

[Verse 2]
Spit ah weh song dat the press an shat ah sing inna bwii like tami and tessane fly to yo vest an chap up yo chest an mek dem haffu stitch u up like weh dem do yo left hand aaa
Dat ah spray an bwii touch way me goh sniff me ah bun and drink ah bassae
An ah str8 gunshot fi mi enemy as day break kill the bwii dem weh ah enemy mi

[Outro:]
Buss bwii head like the Hennessey inna the middle ah the day me nuh care if many see
SS-MG weh happen 2 dem busss bwii head funeral iii funeral again weh happen 2 dem Cubans Hahaha haha iiii soh weh mi ah seh... soh weh mi ah seh
Yea man dah dat mi ah seh
 
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"Caa Bad Mi Up"

"Caa Bad Mi Up"


[Intro:]
Ah wha di chatty mout
Lenny ah wha do parrot anyweh
Shot bite dem face like ah carrot ah
Dem love yap dem love chat ah memba dat

[Verse 1:]
Wen mi a step pun crime in di street
Ah wha do chatty beat ahhhhhhh! Anyweh
See wha yuh bloodclat mout get yuh inna
Yuh fuck round dawgs whe hungry an waan dinner
Dem a fret, but not di fret pun di tar
Yah nuh see dem get dinner
Dem doan kno di hour de dawgs dem ah gone gun dem down
Caw mi she death start hunt dem down
Yuh see it yuh don't kno nuttin bout di street
Yuh see it, yuh see it, yuh see it it's jus a chatty beat
Ah whe di bloodclat ah catface, kill dem fast
Mi an mi gun dem inna rat race
Informa go to station an to catch case
To inform and tell di cops dem where to catch trace
Ah bullet eh bwoy get inna I'm crotch face
Because di gal dem she kno him a frak taste
Some bwoy a freak an a talk bout dem lock place
Chatty mout nuh see mi gun wen wi ah lock base

[Chorus:]
How yuh fi bad mi up yuh mad
Ah wonder dat
Maddy buss off yuh face like ah panga nut
Fucking fishes inna di sea a banga dat
Dem whe dead out caw mi ah realize dem love yap
How yuh fi bad mi up yuh mad
Ah wonder dat
Maddy buss off yuh head like ah panga nut
Fucking fishes inna di sea a banga dat
Dem whe dead out caw my war read hot

[Verse 2:]
Lord mumma did ah warn I'm
Tell I'm go to church di Sunday morning
From yuh call di don name now dem remand I'm
An ah hundreds ah grands awyers demanding
Claim u ah big I'm up but ah big informing
Inna I'm belly nearly dead wen di cops dem swarming
Man ah sey funeral bell grim reaper calling
All ah because ah some bwoy weh look deforming

[Chorus:]
How yuh fi bad mi up yuh mad
Ah wonder dat
Maddy buss off yuh head like ah panga nut
Fucking fishes inna di sea a banga dat
Dem whe dead out caw mi ah realize dem love yap
How yuh fi bad mi up yuh mad
Ah wonder dat
Maddy buss off dem head like ah panga nut
Fucking fishes inna di sea a banga dat
Dem whe dead out caw my war read hot

[Verse 3:]
Mi realize nuff ah dem a chatty, chatty
Dem ah baby dem want some nappy, nappy
But real gangstas nuh chatt
Mi rise up all di shotty
Some bwoy nuh gangsta dem a copy
Dem whe dead out my war red out
Dem find bwoy spread out
Ah wham to dem, ah wham to dem
Lenny ahhhh Lenny

[Chorus:]
How yuh fi bad mi up yuh mad
Ah wonder dat
Maddy buss off yuh head like ah panga nut
Fucking fishes inna di sea a banga dat
Dem whe dead out caw
 
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"Can't Bad Mi Up"

"Can't Bad Mi Up"


[Intro:]
A talk some bwoy a talk
Dem a coward when yo si dem

[Chorus:]
Cyaa bad mi up, cyaa bad mi up
Cyaa bad mi up, cyaa bad mi up
Cyaa drape mi up, cyaa grab mi up
Dem a pu–y dem cyaa bad mi up

Cyaa bad mi up, cyaa bad mi up
Cyaa drape mi up, cyaa grab mi up
Cyaa box mi dung, Dem a, dem cyaa bad mi up

[Verse 1:]
Jamaica meck mi tell yo wa dem vex fa
True dem best gyal a my ex yah
So dem a seh the Gully Gaad a move extra
Clean everyday dem a ask how mi dress so
Mi left the clubs, shi left the club
Lets go
Shi follow on ma twitter, on my instagram
Where next to?
Mi and her flex to the guy mi a boom sex to
Bi–h yuh fi think bout yo pu–y mi wi text yuh

Cause real badman tek weh bwoy gyal
Buss it up, buss it up, real badman
Real badman tek weh bwoy gyal
Go home go tell yo bloodclaat chatty mouth man seh

[Repeat Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Dem long time badness out a style
Like when a broke pocket don out a kyle
Sniper rifle from bout a mile
Black range pull up and mi hop out a smile
Kill dem middle day then pop out a kyle
Pay off the judge dem, delete the file
Mi born bad but dem get mi vile
No pu–y hole cyaa delete mi style
Mi done know the whole a dem a petty
Dem si mi tek hi but dem cyaa ask mi weh mi get hi
Mi a the real Gaad, a so jah, jah, set hi
Mi original, dem bwoy deh a mecky

[Repeat Chorus]

[Repeat Verse 1]

[Repeat Chorus]
 
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"Can't Happen"

"Can't Happen"


[Intro:]
Stand up in a life loyal fi the ones who stand fi yuh
21 gun salute fi every soldier wah die fi yuh
Is a blessing when yo daughter cry fi yuh
Tell some people pray fi dem self
Don’t pray fi yuh

[Chorus:]
Cause wah pop down, mash up ina life
That dem waan happen
But that cyaa happen
No that naw happen
Yow man a come from nothing to something
Now man a live ina castle
Dem waan coffin, but that naw happen

[Verse 1:]
That’s why pick up mi blessings an count dem
Jah meck mi high like a mountain
Pure like water from a fountain
Play wid haters like token
Every ghetto youth fi have a bible
Read that when yo feel idle
Beg Jah fi bless up an guide yuh
Take weh the evil ways wah inside yuh

Wake up this morning an, beg Jah protect me from my enemies
Dem nuff like beas
Dem naw go see mi fall
Dem waan mi lock down, by the police
Badmind a the worst disease

[Repeat Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Once is dem waan coffin
A rotten den man fi rotten rich den
Mi fly hard get a broom fi the witch dem
A walla wist dem, yuh no si a snitch dem
When dem want a thing bout mi rich friend
Man a set a program fi things turn
Dem sit down an dem waan man fi burn
Gully mi born so a nuff things mi learn
Untouchable a man straight like perm

Wake up this morning an, beg Jah protect me from my enemies
Dem nuff like beas
Dem naw go see mi fall
Dem waan mi lock down, by the police
Badmind a the worst disease

[Repeat Chorus 2X]
 
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