Lyrics:
(Poem Intro)
I open my lungs to catch wind of his scent
It carries his essence through the room in a plume of divinity
He be God King (yes)
Still
and shit
Hi, I'm the Black Slim Shady
It's Game, sick in the brain
Sick as the day that I came
Hennessy runnin' through my veins, I load up the clip
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,
Cadillac but I called it to go
This your boy Sean Paul, baby tell 'em the truth
So roll Old Fleetwood with the two door coup
All platinum bill with
huh, that's just my view
I ain't kidding uko in the wrong profession
Meli ya Barz on the way nikufanyie provision
By the look of things naona hatua make
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
inna ma eyes
Me a tell you dis
I don't think you man know what to do
Sean da Paul say, he never give you love
Never spending time
Well I ain't giving up
Yeah, yeah, yeah Turnin' your back, now you facin' the wall
We in St. Paul, baby, let's ball Give me the light Sean Paul
X be, callin my line, lil'
Leroy, you see it
Work seven days still we never weak
Cross Blue Mountain and never peak
Never giving up, no we bringing it (ay)
Sean Paul singing it
gotta do is tell me that you goin' be down tonight
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Sean Paul]
Strip club shorty
Big boy bought it
Had to holla at her
Sound
It's a quiet place
Quiet time
Got goons that step outta line
Fall back rewind
New Patek and its not for time
Get shot trayvon
Like big sean man I'm
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,
Cat-A-tonic eh Burna boy and Sean Paul
Girls every minute a di gal is gon' go
Yeah and stay on it, girls, yeah
Gimme di gal dem, Girls all di gal
All you need to know is the vibe round' here we buil' it and instill it
Sean Paul alongside
Fabolous, you done know we bust
Telling them again,
search fi di sign, several time
When we go suh it ain't no crime
Sean de Paul 'longside Mýa
Bloaw, bloaw
I've done some stupid shit
I've even lied
Fuck rallies ride gold ones mang
Sick Wid It nigga what you claim?
My niggaz spit gasoline (x2)
[E-40]
Never low on gas
Never on an empty tank
Factual, actual, an' "cashual"
Di gyal dem buy up di money man well
(Dolla $ign, Sean Paul) ayy
You dun know (Banx & Ranx)
Dem have dem inna dem
this music?
I have to pursue it, because I'm too sick (Sick)
This is God given, I can't bury the talents
Keep going, no matter how heavy the challenge
remain
We shining where its sun or the rain
The Green is all that i see
These niggas be hating on me
I'm focus cus i got the keys
I get it by any means
I
Oh
Jay Sean (Jay Sean, Jay Sean)
2-0-1-2 (Nicki Minaj, Nicki Minaj)
Oh (yeah, yeah)
It's alright (let's go, let's go)
Oh, it's alright (let's
like tu-du-du-du
Sean Paul playing, "Like Glue"
Every last word ringing true-true-true-true
Spending summers with you
Can't be anyone just
sunshine)
Rude bwoy loving a nuh sumting
Fi she ramp wid (true, true)
Everyman him need a woman fi
Be him live blanket if she did say spank it
Yuh hold dat
want pon de radio
Wid nuh commercial, the version neva pay for no
Still ah one Selecta tek it, mi seh maybe few
Cah the music is a mission and we must go
I got the midas touch in my eyes a gorgon stare
Stuff the pussy full of white like a build a bear
I don't mean to be vulgar but it's in my culture, by
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