Lyrics:
nigga with sorrow
That's why I'll never know the secrets of the many double quickly
You'll be givin up dead lay dead, get a ton of burn in the air
By
know what im saying?
Look, we about to go I 255, [yeah]straight up to Memphis.
[ya show]See what im saying, Paul said he gone meet us by Wal-Greens, we
me some more. In time we'll be hitting the floor.
Sean Paul we passed the draw. Gimme the light give me the light Busta Rhymes girl gimme some Mo. In
need the money, money (everybody needs that money)
Insane, you know? Blaow, blaow, (whoa, whoa)
Whoa, whoa
Sean Da Paul need the money, money
Well, in come di ting dem call a broken heart
Dis blessed love will neva part, you done know it from da start
Me tell dem seh a dutty eh
Ah Sean
Well, in come di ting dem call a broken heart
Dis blessed love will neva part, you done know it from da start
Me tell dem seh a dutty eh
Ah Sean
the long arm
You ice grillin' me boy You better be Paul Wall
Get strong armed Free, Smoked for a Pall mall
Now you done stepped in the cage with the wrong
listened to Sean Paul
(Sean Paul)
Hold on to the dream, we were screaming out loud
Down to Agropoli where you went right to school
I bought this six string,
of the party
Shawty, shawty
Can you feel it? I want to know! [Repeat: x4]
Can you feel it?
Sean Paul, Felli, Pit, T-Pain
Mommy over there off the chain
Ass
of the party
Shawty, shawty
Can you feel it? I want to know! [Repeat: x4]
Can you feel it?
Sean Paul, Felli, Pit, T-Pain
Mommy over there off the chain
Ass
like Hendrix playing on a hey joe solo
Luck of the Irish Yoko Ono
Take this album that’s pro Bono
I weren’t the only one? You too? You too? Mad
We’re
Paul and Sasha, come sing fo dem, bebe
Boy, you make me holler and you make me sweat
I can't get your tenderness
Still I can't get you off my mind
through frustration
Clean Bandit, Sean-Da-Paul, Anne-Marie, sing, make them hear
She works the night, by the water
She's gonna stress, so far away from
Y to th P me have di vision
Individually no poly tricks
Gimme di gimme di gimme di
Gimme di light!
Dis ah no Sean Paul but
Bust another bottle a Mo'
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
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 mind
one will never know the secrets of the many double
Quickly she'll be pickin' up your dividends
You get a ton of burn in the end by the Koopsta Knicca,
or else a Riot going start
Gong Zilla, Sean paul, colder than a cold sore
No flaw, so sharp, wanted like a outlaw
Dread Locks, Mohawk, gyal no meck di
Well, in come di ting dem call a broken heart
Dis blessed love will neva part, you done know it from da start
Me tell dem seh a dutty eh
Ah Sean
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
Well, in come a ting dem call a broken heart
Dis blessed love will neva part, it don't know it from da start
Me tell dem say a duty, eh
A Sean Paul
Gregg or my Guy
Uncle Rays on da forklift, rolling right by
I just seen Nobby, bout to link Phil
Mick hail up, when I’m done work big Taylor
Da pretty
Well, in come di ting dem call a broken heart
Dis blessed love will neva part, you done know it from da start
Me tell dem seh a dutty eh
Ah Sean
what we tell dem say
Sean da Paul longside Collie Buddz a bun it
We a bun cause a fun it
Weh me tell ya dis legalize
Lion face tell dem legalize,
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