Lyrics:
ride full Sean Paul get busy
Yo forget these problems
And baby role with me
If ya need some sugar
I'll be ya PIMP
Just keep it fly girl
And stay
When you're standing by the roadside
And it's a long way to go
to carry me
to carry me; friend
Togehter in this mad land
far from truest of hands
Follow the torch
God gimme the light and I’m Sean Paul
Keep charging forward
Yeah the heat is on
But don’t be alarmed
If you feel like head is spinning,
it comes to that cash man it made me a savage take me to the light (Take me to the light)
Feel like Sean Paul while these niggaz be beefing and talking
They come from the stars
Make a wish when you see me
Came from the mud now I'm on top
And I made it look easy
Give me the light feel like Sean Paul
Gone
taken just by going outside
(James Lee Alexander, Pamela Turner, Sean Bell, Bobby Russ, Torrey Robinson)
You know we can not run away no there's nowhere
keeps making jams like his Jamaican
Get busy like Sean Paul was performing in the basement
Gal move with no hesitation
Dutty wine gal gal dutty wine
Mi
and high like a kite
I was serving all the halls
If he play check his temperature like sean paul
Gun play fuck i look like tryn brawl
If he lacking we bag
Notorious
Busta Rhymes, pass the Courvoisier
Gimme the kush, gimme the light, so I can spark the J
Like Sean Paul the temperature gon' rise today
Burning
on them backstreets 'til the
Day that my God call
Lil' Sean Paul, ridin' dirty up 85
In twin Challies
Just a friendly game of dodgeball
I'm the one killed
find my way to you
Whole team going crazy
Yeah we turn it up
Call me Sean Paul
Lately, I've been burnin' up
Odd Ones represent
I know you heard of us
raise the temperature like Sean Paul
Critics stay salty cause I'm floating like the Dead Sea
They judge my CD, but be shook when they see me
They say
Certified quality
A dat da girl dem need and dem not stop cry without apology
Buck dem da right way--dat my policy
Sean Paul alongside--now hear
Certified quality
A dat da girl dem need and dem not stop cry without apology
Buck dem da right way--dat my policy
Sean Paul alongside--now hear
the door, what do you see?
[Tek] MS and Smokey Lah wit the twenty sack of weed
[Rock] Yo when you come to the door, what do you see?
[Ruck] Tall Sean wit my
you might get shot dawg
Its Sean Paul remember Shake Em Off
Was only 17 when they first broke me off
And eva since den ive been working stackin bread
Intro:
To live and die in Amerikkka
My niggas died by Amerikkka
My momma cried in Amerikkka
Will I survive in Amerikkka
Look At the man the mirror
"Hey, the British are comin'! The British are comin'!"
Now, the ride of Paul Revere
Set the nation on its ear,
And the shot at the Lexington heard
whip
And shake them thangs and hit four, five six
Below you ain't know get at me
Sean Donn, Hemp dogg and moe
It's a bomb type weed now
fly by
Shots goin off
For columbine high
Little white kids
Takin walks
On the crime side
Never come back
Type of thing
Turn america black
Are you ready
ass soft commercial rhyme
I don't sound like Phyllis Simon or the Wynans
I rock Central Park but do not mistake me for Paul Simon
I can't hear nothin
Certified quality
A dat da girl dem need and dem not stop cry without apology
Buck dem da right way--dat my policy
Sean Paul alongside--now hear
Waiting waiting
We're here, yeah
And We're waiting waiting
Yeah
You Got me Sitting here think about a dainty pass, yeah
U still listen Andre 3000 by
like this aye
Baby stop playin' like this oh
You know why I'm here time is on our side
Turn on Sean Paul spin around you dirty wine
Grab you by the hips
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