Breakout

Breakout
Intro:
Calling all wild out squadron, come report to duty
Sexy ladies with the duty come shake that booty...JA girls

Chorus:
Breakout, breakout (Bruk wine) breakout, breakout...
Breakout, breakout (Bruk wine) breakout, breakout...
Breakout, breakout (Bruk wine) breakout, breakout...
Breakout, breakout (Bruk wine) breakout, breakout...

Verse1:
Pass me the nitro make me get hype yo
Gal deh ya nuff, gimme one fi di night yo..
DJ keep the mix them tight yo, Hennessy and Red Bull make me get psycho
Dirty dancing cause we no polite yo, feel it a bounce on me left and me right yo
Make the girls get high like a kite yo, one thing mi waan you do right now. Pre-Chorus:
Gal move, what you waiting for..waan fi see ten ton of phat gal on the dancefloor
Do you thing cause you know you secure, gal just bruk out cause you hard to the core,
Gal move, what you waiting for..waan fi see ten ton of phat gal on the dancefloor
Do you thing cause you know you secure, gal just bruk out cause you hard to the core,

Chorus:
Verse 2:
Woman just go all out and do you ting ting..Waan see you body and you phat ass a swing swing..
Another round of the juice and the Ginseng, sip it up girl and make it start sink in..
Pon di dancefloor now when we linking rub it up girl on the edge of the brinkin'
We don't care what people be thinking, cause you done know we a bun down the building

Pre-Chorus
Chorus

Verse 3:
Woman just keep on dancing.....After party romancing
Girl just gimme that chance and....I'm goin' keep it poppin' tonight
Just keep it movin', girl just keep it groovin'
That is how we crusin'....we goin' keep it poppin' tonight

Pre-chorus
Chorus
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# Posté le lundi 02 juillet 2007 13:51

Modifié le mardi 03 juillet 2007 11:50

Temperature (parole)

Temperature (parole)
[Intro:]
The gal dem Schillaci...Sean da Paul
So me give it to...so me give to...so me give it to...to all girls
Five million and forty naughty shorty...
Baby girl...all my girls..all my girls...Sean da Paul sey...

[Chorus]

Well woman the way the time cold I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature for shelter you from the storm
Oh lord, gal I got the right tactics to turn you on, and girl I...
Wanna be the Papa...You can be the Mom....oh oh!

[Verse 1:]
Make I see the gal them bruk out pon the floor from you don't want no worthless performer
From you don't want no man wey can't turn you on gal make I see your hand them up on ya..
Can't tan pon it long.....naw eat no yam...no steam fish....nor no green banana
But down in Jamaica we give it to you hot like a sauna..
[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Bumper exposed and gal you got your chest out but you no wasters cause gal you impress out...
And if you des out a me you fi test out,Cause I got the remedy to make you de-stress out....
Me haffi flaunt it because me God Bless out...And girl if you want it you haffi confess out...
A no lie weh we need set speed a fi test the mattress out..
[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
Gal don't say me crazy now, this strange love it a no Bridgette and Flava show..
Time fi a make baby now so stop gwaan like you a act shady yo...
Woman don't play me know, cause a no Fred Sanford nor Grady yo....
My lovin' is the way to go...my lovin' is the way to go.....
[Chorus]

[Verse 4:]
When you roll with a player like me... with a bredda like me girl there is no other
No need to talk it right here just park it right here keep it undercover
From me love how you fit inna you blouse and you fat inna you jeans and mi waan discover..
Everything out you baby girl can you hear when me utter...
[Chorus]

[Verse 5:]
Make I see the gal them bruk out pon the floor from you don't want no worthless performer
From you don't want no man wey can't turn you on gal make I see your hand them up on ya..
Can't tan pon it long.....naw eat no yam...no steam fish....nor no green banana
But down in Jamaica we give it to you hot like a sauna..

[Chorus]
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# Posté le lundi 02 juillet 2007 13:47

Modifié le mardi 03 juillet 2007 11:51

I'll Take You There

I'll Take You There
Intro:
I'll Take you there....I'll take you there
I'll take you there.....I'll take you there, girlfriend
I'll take you there.....I'll take you there
I'll take you ther......I'll take you there, my girl

Chorus:
I'll take you there
Don't fret, don't trip I got nuff space inn the whip
And I'll take you there.
My friend don't shy....You and your friends can ride
I'll take you there.
To a place, where you can be free as you wanna be girl if you tired of the killing and blood spilling you only wanna be chilling then tell me if you willing.
Girl I'll take you there.

Verse 1:

Hot chocolate, top price a market.
Girl if want to spark it you just talk it.
You a mi target a you weh mi waan get... bring it over here baby girl and just park it.
We goin' start it, champagne we bought it, We no skylark with bad mind bad hearted.
Fi give you the flow and make your ear drum caught it.
My girl if you want it......
I'm gonna make you fly so high, let it loose for me girl cause I,
Wanna give it to you.
First time mi see you mi eye go catch a fire fi you.
You body blazin', gal you so amazing.
And we be living we life.
Party so hearty so till a early light.
S.P. gonna rock you make you feel alright.
Let me touch you places I know you like

Chorus:

Verse 2:
We no fake it..Vibe we create it
Girl just take gimme the chance and don't waste it.
Mi waan you change all the look pon you face, it a
Look so sad.... love and joy fi replace it.
Mi wah you shake it, cause a earthhquake , don't make no mistake.
Gal take them to basics.
You look good from head to shoes laces.
Mi haffi give God praises.
I'm gonna make you mine, give it up to mi, girl cause you look so fine. You body shape nah lef mi mind, inna mi head you just a dwell cause you so divine.
So girl make a tell it to you one more time,
When we a go club we nah join no line.
You a top a top mi love the way you body design.
Girl you a make all me stars align

Chorus:
Verse 3:
I'll be the pilot for you plane.... I'm gonna be the driver for you train,
Woman you dun know.
Got nothin' but high octane flowin' through these veins
Yes I got the ill flow.
So just gwan maintain and don't complain, hear wah mi saying.
Girl you got to let the love show.
Me a the pleasure for your pain.
Let me ease all your strain.
Jump up ina di ride an lets go.

Bridge:
Follow me baby.
I got the vibe and you know we be keeping it live,
Back it up for me lady.
Walk an you roll take full control cause you know you a done them lately.
Ten outta Ten weh you get fi you body gal you know seh you drivin' me crazy.
If you wanna roll....then....
Chorus:/ Chorus (repeat)/Intro (repeat) F
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# Posté le lundi 02 juillet 2007 13:46

Modifié le mardi 03 juillet 2007 11:52

Never Gonna Be The Same

Never Gonna Be The Same
Chorus:
Say when mi look up ina mi life its plain to see.
That its never gonna be the same.
Take another step on towards my destiny.
But the memories still remain.
Deep ina mi brain inna mi soul I hold the key.
Said its never gonna be the same.
Throughout all life and beyond all eternity.
I keep burnin up the flame. Verse 1:

Wish I could rewind all the hands of time and bring back
Daddigon a great bredrin of mine, I....
Sit and remember all the things that we spoke of,
All of the serious reasonings an all di tings we make jokes of.
Still cannot believe them took your life away
But those who pull the trigger cannot take away.
The covenant the righteous have with Jah Jah.
So I know I'll see you again my brother.

Chorus:
Verse 2:
Fi all the friends and families that have past on.
Leaving impressions and memories that will last on.
We give thanks fi all the time that we know them,
Reminisce them legacy that is what we owe them.
Because the helped to make us who we are.
So let us never forget and talk it near and far.
?less Up?Grandpa Lee and Aunt Chris-I
Can't forget you if I try.

Chorus:
Verse 3:
Father Bogle (keep burnin up all the flame)
Simpleton (never gonna ever gonna be the same)
Peter Cargill (keep burnin up all the flame)
Shorty Malcolm (got memories inna mi brain)
Nicole Wynter (keep burnin up all the flame)
All friends and family....We'll never forget you all
Chorus: (repeat)
FIN
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# Posté le lundi 02 juillet 2007 13:41

Modifié le mardi 03 juillet 2007 11:56

Yardie Bone (feat. Wayne Marshall)

Yardie Bone (feat. Wayne Marshall)
Intro:
Historically speaking...International speaking we got the girl them tweaking
Single girl dem to the one wey creepin' to the one dem weh outright cheating

chorus:
Say girls from all over the world call on my phone and them a...
Tell me say them need the yardie bone, because...
Then love it bad...And if they don't get it them a goin' go mad
Say girls from all over the world call on my cell, because..
They know the yardie boys do it well, swell..
It's a well known fact....from they get the yardie bone then they must come back

Verse 1:
From outta the freezin' breezin' them gal deh blowin' up my phone
Them cannot get me at my yard them callin' Don Corleon
She left a message say she horny and she deh there all alone, she want me..
Up inna the zone to give her the real yardie bone
Me represent magnificent because me know me full grown
Give her the length and give her the strength because it hard like a stone
And to how me deal with it she say dutty a your own
Say the yardie youth them just can't be cloned.
Chorus:
Verse 2:
Alright I got a phat kitty katty from over Cincinatti...
She a tell me say the last time me slap it she so happy, say she...
Can't forgot it the way me wippy and me wappy like a 12 gauge cartridge from out I man shotty, from....
Cairo, Egypt right back to Angola.....Gal dem a Spain and Portugal and Hispaniola
Them blowin' up the minutes on I man Motorola.....Say me a dem yard papi chulo

Chorus:
Verse 3:
Hey yo we got all these girls from overseas and all the West Indies..
Yow dem say them bawlin' for it...
Them deh a foreign a freeze and want the ocean breeze...
So they be callin' for it...
Them all a beg man please and all a drop pon knees...
Hey yow dem really bawlin' for it...
Me naw go get no ease them swarm me just like bees...
Them really callin' for it ...
Chorus/Chorus (repeat)/ FIN
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# Posté le lundi 02 juillet 2007 13:36

Modifié le mardi 03 juillet 2007 11:58