Lyrics:
We make it clap
We make it clap
(Huh) yeah, yeah, yeah
(Flipmode) Busta Rhymes (Busta Rhymes)
Sean-a-paul (Sean Paul)
One more time (ha) kill
Yeah!
Because me nah get no bligh
Sean Paul ah pressure yuh wit one more try
Fuss inna meh life man I'm feeling fi cry
Taking all meh heart baby
Because me nah get no bligh
Sean Paul ah pressure yuh wit one more try
Fuss inna meh life man I'm feeling fi cry
Taking all meh heart baby dat's no
Lie well
Because me nah get no bligh
Sean Paul ah pressure yuh wit one more try
Fuss inna meh life man I'm feeling fi cry
Taking all meh heart baby dat's no
Lie well
Paid 90 for my grill and lost it, that's why I ain't smilin' (damn)
You got Sean, you got Hit, you got Grizz, Kash Dolla
Paint you red, throw you in
Sean Paul:
This one is for all the sexy ladies
Yeah man
Pack it up now, buck it up now, pack it up now, buck it up yo
Shaggy:
Sexy, Sean Paul do
No mek nooo man tek yuh
Fi know di revelation ground
Turn different fun a next gal around town
Mek yuh stop a di liquid make up like a clown
Sean
Sean Paul:
This one is for all the sexy ladies
Yeah man
Pack it up now, buck it up now, pack it up now, buck it up yo
Shaggy:
Sexy, Sean Paul do
the streets at
This that shit to make the heat clap
From my niggas selling cheap packs
Them niggas keep straps
The Onyx is the kings of that street rap
It is
old
How many unit's have they sold?
Never go Platinum, never go Gold
When I make a tune, it's totally cold
When I make a tune, it’s totally neat
Spit so
of rats (Ey)
20 - make it clap (Ey, ey)
Pumpe Sean Paul - so fine (so fine)
Mich hassen und dannach Fan sein
You need my help
It‘s Showtime (Showtime)
17 -
sayin' theirs
That's cause my dogs ain't there
[Chorus: x2]
The more hits we make, more money to burn
The more fame we get, niggas get concerned
It
bring it back
Bring it till you put it right inside my lap
Make it clap, drop it low
The mamies call me papa dough
Too much dough, too much cash
I
Blazin' dem itinually
Sean Paul 'longside Ammo the gyal dem bomber
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Wah we tell dem seh?
I came to celebrate
So get it live with
real, sorry if it don't show
But unlike love and hip hop, girl, this shit right here ain't for show
Like Sean Paul say you better get busy
Pon de replay,
Paul we deh ya,
All of deh gal dem just a rock yow
[Chorus:Repeat x2]
Well woman I love it when you tick a tock
When you booty clap
Me say wine ya
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
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
a make it clear
There, B.R. is here
And we come to lock it down this year
So without further ado, we bring to you (Without further ado)
Your highness,
a make it clear
There, B.R. is here
And we come to lock it down this year
So without further ado, we bring to you (Without further ado)
Your highness,
island
Peninsula maybe, it makes no sense
I know crazy
Give up all this pussy cat that's in my lap
No looking back
Spaceships don't come equipped
With
out to all the refugee gangs around the world
Signal, signal, y'all need to chill with the drive-by's
It was the fourth of July I heard the cherry bomb
one on yours, I'm Sean Connery
James Bonding with none of you niggas, climbing 100 mil in front of me
And I'm gonna get it even if you're in the way
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