Lyrics:
warned them now they surely scared of us
seriously we party stay out the streets or face the territory
cowards of the hour sickened by my tower
ride
So dark she ah wine pon on this part
Sean-a-paul are the cream of de crop
Pitbull, dem a do it non stop
3-0-5 to JA, we 'a rock
Move up your
Paul and Sasha, come sing fi dem, baby
Though you make me holler, though you make me sweat
I can't get your tenderness
Still I can't get you off my
Make a nigga say, "Bring that back" (bring that back)
Now, do I like her or do I love her?
I put my shit in gear and burn rubber
Spice One and Short
Okay, on this computer, gon' see what it do
"Paul, you've got mail"
Let's see what new e-mails I've got
"I, I, I've got the internet goin' nuts"
double
I triple double
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Swear Imma do my thang
Swish y'all when I do my thang
Chris Chris Chris Paul
When I do my thang
Aye swish
Iakopo mugeez (R2bees) drei Ros sean a Paul
Because me love it when she backin' it up
She fletchin flippin' it up
Mi say she backin' it up
She
Paul and Silas sang in the midnight hour
Prison chains were loosed by God's mighty power
There's earthquakes when He speaks
Mountains tremble at His
but you follow yu friend dem,
Now you gonna break Sean Paul heart in two,
You have the dapper all a bawl and all a mek phone call.
What yu really expect
Keepin' it Gangsta
We come through
Keepin' it Gangsta
Ya'll know how we do
Keepin' it Gangsta
My whole crew
Keepin' it Gangsta
Yeah, OK, uh, yeah,
Hey, Rvssian
Sean Paul
'Longside Danny Ocean fi di girl dem
Babylon girl, ey, mm
Mami, te amo
Pero no me controles
Yo te extraño, baby, pero
I do it for my people
I do it for the love
I do it for the ones who aint never had much
I do it for the gods
I do it cuz I learned
I do for the love
smile with the rising sun (Yeah-Yeah!)
Three little birds, pitched by my doorstep (Yo-Yo!)
Singing sweet songs (hey now), of melodies pure and true (Hey
Sean Paul and Blu Cantrell (ow, ow, ow, ow)
Remix that gon' make them head swell, yo (ow, ow, ow, ow)
Yo, hey, yo, boom, yo, hey, yo, dutty, yeah
nigga out here do it like I
Bend that pussy over, chiropractor that spine
Fall asleep in it, what the hell was I thinking
Woke up this morning, this my
down in my pants, bustas do not stand a chance
See I'm a cold hearted killa like murderer Al Kapone
Strong as thousand mile winds and quick to break
when
She drop drop drop that ass down make the ground quake
She stand straight Sean Paul song make it clap
Encore I ain't never seen an ass like
I swear to God I don't got no brothers, lil bitch, I'm damn near by myself
Bitch, I'm by my lonely
Nigga try to run up, he got cut like balogne
Yeah,
tonight she a go give man a call
So right now dem fi know say it's another Keep Left production
You know it's Sean da Paul
A way dem a say, it's all
Hey DJ, play TraphouseJodeci oh yeah, yeah
We got plenty of time
Maybe we should dutty wine (Dutty wine)
I'll be Sean Paul and your dancehall
I'll
warned them now they surely scared of us
seriously we party stay out the streets or face the territory
cowards of the hour sickened by my tower
they tapped my ex, that pussy there nevеr was mine
Moonwalk, slide (Aye)
You nеver been on a glide (Nah)
In the back of the ride like Sean Paul (Buh)
And that's just what we do
Ohh ohh
Want yuh back Pon wall
My love mi haffi install
From morning dung to nightfall
Get busy like mi name Sean paul
Baby want
Sean Paul and Blu Cantrell (ow, ow, ow, ow)
Remix that gon' make them head swell, yo (ow, ow, ow, ow)
Yo, hey, yo, boom, yo, hey, yo, dutty, yeah
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