First track of 2011. Let mi Tell ya mi a gona be a soundbwoy who a care fa Di riddim n di lyrics mi haffi everyday go fa. Creater gave us Di manna just hide from ya mada n ya fada dun do ít baaada Move up ya feat Mi say cyan find Betta thing Than Ghetto youth Beats Move up ya feat Betta runna fi Di pureman style outa street here we say boom Move up ya feat A likle dance cyan build a fence beetween da sweet sides of babylon Neverend neva come Police man a run Stuff mi a sell Well packed from breda man Separation still a distruct Youth and di old as di trash n di gold Fact of comunity wise up time to time Make me stronga mi a do longa inna di fronta of di massive dem a dance Dem a dun passive, dem a full ruleless Watch ya skunkin fi di classics… Cyan find no seed fi grow a generation That a run it right way, build a healthy system mi say. Fuss and fight burn ya life Previously dem said finaly di herbs come around. Money talks people a fall Economic numbas as a wall turn around a lot smile. Hospital miss ya call Have a good Waitin fi di third world war Here what dem a saay Chidren are cry Problams Kill us we are workin On dem. Some a dem a fly while poorman cyan Find no food richman a build a house wid an oceanblue pool. Full clubs free hugs, bad beaches wid bitches people em smoke powder Witch is dangerous as a natural disasta Dem called crews who dem livin le gangsta. Ras Tafari Tell em di trouth Dun care about u doit rock and roll or you sing it in a blues Respect all …
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Vidéo tournée à Kingston – Jamaica Lyrics : (Chorus) Sibilidowndown Sibilidowndown It’s a rudeboy town It’s Kingston town Sibilidowndown Sibilidowndown It’s a rudeboy town It’s Kingston town Some man have no money and steal try fi beg a thing If you no drop no green A straight up dissing thing Sound a bun(block)traffic it’s a slow riddim Jay-z have a move rough Dem buss di M-16 Some man a drive out and down Dem have di latest thing Machine fit inna dem jeans A show off girls and bling Smell of marijuana round di corner dem juggling While mad man gettin frustate outta di garbage bin hey… (Chorus) Sibilidowndown Sibilidowndown It’s a rudeboy town It’s Kingston town Sibilidowndown Sibilidowndown It’s a rudeboy town It’s Kingston town This a di gun land blood run cool pon the white sun Concrete a bun but some path up your team bad Babylon bwoy them kill a youth and one whole woman no chance While a next set a monster di ratatatantan Find More lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com Dem dig more grave than rooms up a hills and Small community get wash out by a blood storm Every weekend same routine what you function? push a dem call more dead than 9/11 destruction hey! (Chorus) Sibilidowndown Sibilidowndown It’s a rudeboy town It’s Kingston town Sibilidowndown Sibilidowndown It’s a rudeboy town It’s Kingston town Di gial dem pants tight like rubber suit And dem a blouse a tiny so, hide di perfect boobs Dem always a smile if you go “Baby I!!” Dem a go play you one trick if you a mamas …
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Artists: Estelle ft Rick Ross Title: Break My Heart Estelle has approved this video via a video response to this song. She advises you to Go and get her single out NOW! Thank You Estelle. Please Subscribe, Comment, Rate & Like. More videos soon to come in the near future. Enjoy Lyrics: Cause I just wanna love you baby I don’t wanna waste no time Wanna be your only one baby Please don’t break my heart I rose from the dead taylor made black linen tinted Escalade with a made man in it Rose gold shades with the rozay lenses Pink champagne and the flow so endless All I seek is perfection Ain’t no secrets i’ma eat that for breakfast Keep her close to me like lyrics She spoke to me in the middle of the winter So i’ma let her close to me All these stars out And these people know my name I can be so pretentious But he likes me all the same And these lights are glowing But he don’t want none He’d rather chill at home Baby he could be the one You want me to trust you But how can I trust you When I don’t know the first thing about that So many questions and I wanna listen Messing with my heart and I just got it back I just wanna love you baby I don’t wanna waste no time Wanna be your only one baby Please don’t break my heart I been here before I don’t know if you’re the type Who’s gonna keep me sure When the doubt creeps in my mind Will you be there baby Or will you let me go Can you stand the pressure This is what I need to know You want me to trust you But how can I trust you …
Artist: Maxi Priest Title: Wild World Lyrics: Now that I’ve lost everything to you You say you want to start something new And it’s breaking my heart you’re leaving Baby I’m grieving But if you want to leave take good care Hope you find a lot of nice things to wear But then a lot of nice things turn bad Out there (Chorus) Oh baby baby it’s a wild world It’s hard to get by just upon a smile Oh baby baby it’s a wild world I’ll always remember you like a child girl You know I’ve seen a lot of what the world can do And it’s breaking my heart in two Because I never want to see you sad girl Don’t be a bad girl But if you want to leave take good care Hope you find a lot of nice friends out there Just remember there’s a lot of bad air Beware (Chorus) You know I’ve seen a lot of what the world can do And it’s breaking my heart in two Because I never want to see you sad girl Don’t be a bad girl But if you want to leave take good care Hope you find a lot of nice friends out there Just remember there’s a lot of bad air Beware (Chorus)
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From the album “Josh Heinrichs & Friends” at: itunes.apple.com also available on 77 Jefferson’s “Rarities” album at: itunes.apple.com Written by Joel Castillo/Josh Heinrichs Filmed & Edited by www.lancesitton.com Facebook www.facebook.com LYRICS: This is the predicament Im in these days Sometimes it gets real tough but we find a way Cause I needed your love before yesterday But for now if you make me smile I guess I’ll stay Verse Cause The feeling I get when Im loving you girl Dont walk out that door, cause I’ll miss you more dont wanna see you cry no because I love you and thats all i got to say Cause I tell you I love you but then you say it’s too late can’t handle rejection, dont wanna hear you say cause I need ya, i wanna please ya but if your gonna let me go, then you gotta let me know but ok cause I dont wanna hear you say thats the only way I miss it when you used to kiss me, i miss the way you used to hug me i miss the way you used to say, you told me that you loved me Falling in and out of love with you baby is what I hate to do cant stand this pain no more cant stand to see you walking out that door baby i need your love everyday and I never wanna see our situation change but it gets so hard to be with you when we are just feeling both oh so used Chorus Cause this is the predicament Im in these days Falling in and out of love with you Sometimes it gets real tough but we find a way baby is what I hate to do Cause this is the predicament Im in these days Falling …
Since I couldn’t find this amazing song by Netsky and Million Stylez on youtube, at least not as a single, I uploaded it myself. It is part of Netsky’s Essential mix. Enjoy! Check out my other uploads too! www.youtube.com DOWNLOAD: www.zshare.net Eeeh so wa dem a seh, anywhere milli deh di fat kitty dem de, ehzinnit Yeah man a so it go yunno yo, my ladies haa… (Chorus) Ey miss fatty fatty yu a murdah Milli lovin di way yu twist and a turn up Hotta than lava my girl you a burn up A nicer gyal yo mi never ever heard of Ey miss fatty fatty yu a murdah Milli lovin di way yu twist and a turn up Hotta than lava my girl you a burn up you a burn up (Verse1) A so mi go so then di kitty dem pritty so di dawg dem a bark Lovin di way yu wine how u walk and a talk So when yu tek buddy like a rocket it a spark Dicky is a hit pon di gyal dem topcharts ey White black brown slim or round mi na care No matta di time a day dem fi get slay anywhere Mi no rich but if a style eh man a millionaire Gal if yu have a tighty fling it heere,*mi girl* (Chorus) Ey miss fatty fatty yu a murdah Milli lovin di way yu twist and a turn up Hotta than lava my girl ua burn up A nicer gyal yo mi never ever heard of Ey miss fatty fatty yu a murdah Milli lovin di way yu twist and a turn up Hotta than lava my girl ua burn up ua burn up, yo, ey (Verse2) Wine around mek yu trunk hit di ground Weh di gyal dem deh weh mix up dem style with willybounce A dance we come fi dance so no time fi sit dung Mi seh big up …
Download download89.mediafire.com monster how should i feel,creatures lie here(Grand hustle homie) lookin through the window,monster how should i feel,creatures lie here lookin through the window TI: Went from the King of the South to the King of the States Ridin in a car you probably never seen in the states No idea how much yay I can bring in the states Hey you can get a hundred on ‘em for a million today Frank Lucas ain’t the only one who made a million a day But it’s a American gangsta right here in your face And you don’t wanna see P$C on the scene with a K You think you runnin up and robbin, that ain’t even the case And just because you get away, that don’t mean it’s okay You a dead man walkin and I mean it, okay? Gon’ take that other couple mil’ and put it back in the safe Five cash for the crib on the back of the lake I’m up in Crucial two-steppin with the gat in the waist TI ain’t in the street no mo’, fo’-fo’, is that what they say? Don’t even try him when you see him boy you have to be greatCause this pistol hit you in your face, your teeth they’ll have to replace Chorus: monster how should i feel,creatures lie here lookin through the window,monster how should i feel,creatures lie here(Stop) lookin through the window KANYE: They say your attitude determines your latitude I’m high as a motherfucker – fly as a motherfucker And still the motherfucker you love to hate But can’t – because you love what I make Now ain’t – that about a bitch That Imma talk shit until …
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[Are you bored?funny stuff on samoaramata.wordpress.com Bob Marley – redemption song (legend deluxe edition). Some wallpapers made by me(hope you like them): rapidshare.com *Robert “Bob” Nesta Marley (February 6, 1945 May 11, 1981) was a Jamaican singer-songwriter and musician. He was…
Warriors Lyrics Do not forget to comment and vote “One time for my warriors,my last smugglers and all my buffalo soldiers One time for my warriors,my heat carriers and all my buffalo, yo One time for my warriors,my last smugglers and all my buffalo soldiers One time for my warriors,my heat carriers and all my buffalo, hey verse 1: Say fool you must be crazy What is it you tryin to do u cannot faze me I’ve been smokin on a pound and feelin hazy For five-o i wont stop they gotta chase me Now make it mo’ better for the cream My music brings the cheddar, see what i mean The seats in the ride is leather,the rims are clean I change like the weather, now i’m the king, yeah yeah (chorus) verse 2: Now if you wanna find me,i’ll be in Jamaica smoked out In a black navigator,evading all the playa haters – high Here comes the rover with the troops Decked out in army fatigues, and stompin ‘um with my black tin boots,say what Now while you remixing punch lines, i create How you wanna battle me, hah When you just a feather weight, hey yo You know how long i’ve been knocking out heavyweights, its best you chill Meditate find your space and know your place because I’m like a disciple,when i appear from the clouds I gets on stage i get the mic and then i bless the crowd, blow Me and my soldiers we gon’ ride tonight Get some of the — we gon’ get high Babylon ridin slowly,ah try fe hold me Want to prosecute i for my Ganja Babylon ridin slowly,ah try fe hold me Like they don’t know,eh,what i …
Great song, with great lyrics! I’m floating high can’t you see my eyes I’m red red red red Tap into Zion I marijuana high in my head head head head Homey skunk herb hit my brain nerve I can’t be mislead lead potent purple haze let the fire blaze with some lamb’s bread bread bread bread So if you feel a way about the herb Let it be positive all the time If you feel a way about the herb Remember that it’s creation divine if you feel a way about the herb Let it be positive all the time If you feel a way about the herb Homegrown weed is the best weed to find Check the benefits when you using it It’s so deep deep deep deep When you full ah stress it will help you rest During sleep sleep sleep sleep If you got a task all you got to ask Is for strength strength strength strength Smoke up the sacrament with a good intent Amongst your bredren dem dem So if you feel a way about the herb Let it be positive all the time If you feel a way about the herb Remember that it’s creation divine if you feel a way about the herb Let it be positive all the time If you feel a way about the herb Homegrown weed is the best weed to find The mind is powerful so if you thinking bull It will come to past past So when you living life just be extra nice True love is the boss boss Sensimillia chalice no philly yah Water in my cup cup I’m not in a rush with the burning bush Light it up up up up So if you feel a way about the herb Let it be positive all the time If you feel a way about the herb Remember …
MP3: bit.ly DAN’S MUSIC CHANNEL: youtube.com DAN’S GAMEPLAY CHANNEL:: youtube.com DAN ON FACEBOOK: fb.com DAN ON TWITTER: twitter.com Words by Dan Bull Music by Skongk (soundcloud.com LYRICS: Hello, Pandora fans I’d like to show my awesome plans Hold on tight to your organs; glands we’re riding home to the Borderlands When I hear that Gearbox are releasing a sequel, my teardrops are uncontrollable I’m inconsolable, but fear not they’re tears of joy, like me as a boy after christmas eve when I see a box I open it up and say “whoa” at the view it’s only overflowing with loot Locking and loading, I know what to do now who am I going to shoot? You, you’re a pitiful prick so I’m ripping you up with a critical hit Funds improve my guns and loot I’ll use it if it’ll fit If it moves I’ll shoot it, you tit I’m a Buzzard, you’re a blue tit I fly in the sky and it’s fatal foes are lying disabled a hole in their face; I’m reminded of bagels I’m ever so slightly unstable Me? I’m hardly an angel Leave that to the Guardian Angel This is the eighties, I’m Arnie and painfully making your army unfaithful Health and safety; watch your head Heavy metal; lots of lead but before I drop you dead I’ll shred you up like Dr. Zed I said “Zed, let him in” Led Zeppelin never played on David Letterman Though that may be irrelevant nevertheless it’s a hell of method of making it evident Dan is the cleverest rapper to ever use gaming in tracks setting a precedent that wouldn’t ever be bettered til …
Kymani Marley – Ghetto Soldiers LYRICS Ghetto soldier, ghetto soldier, rebel soldier, rebel soldier, ghetto soldier, rebel soldier I was brought up on the block with the hustlers and killa fiends and the killas with no soul. see on the block every chick got a whole lotta fuzz in’em screamin for the po-po Ya my papa was a legend but lemme tell you somethin bout me, i was raised up poor And i’m my hood nobody gave a muthafuck about you ya befriend the pen. My childhood, many bitches on the corner sippin guiness marijuana don’t let my name go. Carry a chip on my shoulder, bout the size of texas you want drama playas sayin no more Ya i’m a product of the street labeled a menace to society, how the fuck would they know Don’t be so quick to point the finger when really you gonna shit it by me. soldier release and reload. [x2] I know i told ya when you fuckin with me just know ya fuckin with a ghetto soldier, i know i told ya when you fuckin with me just know ya fuckin with a rebel soldier You can never pretend like i don’t exsist, i’m in the mist of the thugs, and i’m huggin the block shootin and never miss. who in the hell is this, witness never make it, no evidence. snitchin is not allowed in my residence, born in this ghetto storm talk it walk it do it all in teh ghetto form soldiers born and lose more than a leg or arm, paper chase it doin a million miles an hour, live for the moment cause i’m knowin this could be my last hour.got the flower to bloom, got the power to boom …
Join us on Facebook: www.facebook.com Support us on I-Tunes: itunes.apple.com Clic su sur ce bouton “PLUS” pour voir les Lyrics !!! Aya Waska-Sème Refrain Sème, des graines dans ton jardin d’Eden, même, si t’es pas jardinier ya pas de problème, (so) ramène du terreau et du soleil, arrête de dépenser tes économies et toute ta paie, Alors sème, même si dans le système on dédaigne, les planteurs de weed deviennent pire que des criminels, juste pour rappel, l’alcool fait des ravages à la pelle, il est plus dangereux que le charme de notre demoiselle. Verset 1 En Californie ou a Amsterdam, on trouve des «coffee» pour acheter des Cellophanes, juste quelques grammes de cette herbe spéciale, pour faire vibrer ton âmes, sans excès fatal. Rêver dans les villes, rêver à la campagne, apprécier la vie comme ceux qui aiment le champagne, ne plus être prisonnier des préjugés qui s’installent, espérer qu’un un jour ces variétés soient légales. Après une journée de taff rien ne vaut passer des heure près des plantes, prendre le temps se ressourcer, lorsque tes soucis et tes angoisses sans cesse te tourmentent, elle savent te réconforter. Repose-toi et laisse-toi profiter d’un moment de détente, l’occasion de ne plus y penser Pas besoin de se cacher non pas besoin que l’on mente, il suffit de monter la pente et pas finir offenser. Verset 2 Tu aimes son charme naturel, ces vertus médicales, tu aimes toutes celles qui prennent le bon soleil tropical, sans OGM tu aimes quand elle est pure, c …
Nirvana- The Man Who Sold The World. All rights belong to the band Nirvana. Originally from the CD Unplugged live in New York and was later on a greatest hits.THIS A COVER OF A SONG BY DAVID BOWIE THE ORINIGAL SONG IS HERE: www.youtube.com
From Legend Lyrics: Stir it up; little darlin, stir it up. come on, baby. Come on and stir it up: little darlin, stir it up. o-oh! Its been a long, long time, yeah! (stir it, stir it, stir it together) Since I got you on my mind. (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) oh-oh! Now you are here (stir it, stir it, stir it together), I said, Its so clear Theres so much we could do, baby, (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Just me and you. Come on and stir it up; …, little darlin! Stir it up; come on, baby! Come on and stir it up, yeah! Little darlin, stir it up! o-oh! Ill push the wood (stir it, stir it, stir it together), Then I blaze ya fire; Then Ill satisfy your hearts desire. (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Said, I stir it every (stir it, stir it, stir it together), Every minute: All you got to do, baby, (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Is keep it in, eh! (stir it up) oh, little darlin, Stir it up; …, baby! Come on and stir it up, oh-oh-oh! Little darlin, stir it up! wo-oh! mm, now, now. Quench me when Im thirsty; Come on and cool me down, baby, when Im hot. (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Your recipe is, – darlin – is so tasty, When you show and stir your pot. (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) So: stir it up, oh! Little darlin, stir it up; wo, now! Come on and stir it up, oh-ah! Little darlin, stir it up! Oh, little darlin, stir it up. come on, babe! Come on and stir it up, wo-oa! Little darlin, stir it up! stick with me, baby! Come on, come on and stir it up, oh-oh! Little darlin, stir it up.
Open Mind by Stone Senses from their album Harder Than The Rest www.myspace.com LYRICS: This world can turn you upside down But it don’t help to complain Cause I know we’ve been through hell and back But we stand from just the same Cause I’ve been a thug, I’ve been a thief I’ve been a junkie on the streets I’ve been a hippie, I’ve been a punk And I’ve done time for being real All those things don’t make me who I am Nooo, no I am just a man There’s no time for livin in the past Nooo, cause life goes by much to fast Because its true The reggae music soothes my soul No matter where I happen to be Because its true We need to open up our eyes For the future children, for our kind Open hearts open minds I’ve been around this great big world I’ve seen things I can’t explain I stay positive to live my life Do what I can to keep me sane If you threaten us with words of hate Its because you only hate yourself Your confusion’s so full of fear I’d love to take it all away Because its true We need to open up our eyes To believe in yourselves day after day Because its true We need to know there’s a better way For the future children, for our kind Open hearts open mind (solo) Open hearts open mind
I do not own this video. Just to share how good is this song. btw, i have talked with Fya Bryte and he said that is no problem to upload this video. hope you enjoy this song. BIG UP! Song Lyrics: Big up all Ganja smokers u know what I mean Yow red gold and green… And the weed run out the weed done And we need some A where the weed there? A where the weed? Chorus Somebody Tell me where the weed is? cause we doe want no cigarette, no coke, no crack, no bidies. Tell me where the weed is?(x3) Cause we doe want no cigarette no coke no crack and no bidies Tell me where the weed is! Somebody tell me where d weed is! Verse 1 Cause I need it for my meditation Cause I really need it for my medication You know Ireally need the healing of the nation It makes me wise, it give me good vibration It makes me firm, it make me strong Marijuana keep me goin on and on Take me far from war and confusion Connect me straight to the conquering lion “Chorus” Verse 2 Me look for the weed in a Calibishie and me search for the weed in a Westley me say Grand Bay boy have plenty and in a Lapwet you know we smoke some good sensi, ah we love the weed by the pound smoke the marijuana get me meditation red eye like cranberry and cherry red, you no see it? “Chorus” Verse 3 I smoke the weed with my neighbour and me friends dem Ganja me doe want no injection this a one name ganja get the election Burn the Babylon with their coke invention, hey… Me meditate and pray Me smoke me marijuana, run dem away The …
New Track By J. Cole w/ lyrics [J. Cole - Verse 1] Momma I just killed a man My body still trembling can you feel my hand Don’t shed no tears, it won’t be long before they find out it was me momma This may be the last time you see me free ma Don’t spend it cryin’ You did your best, me I was blessed, know you were stressed tryin’ To keep me out the streets, me ducking police Tryin’ not to make a peek to wake you up out your sleep A drunk and high fool Skip a class, flunking high school I know you taught me better, somehow I never learned Said I was playing with fire, somehow I never burned You tried to set me straight, somehow I never permed You tried to show me right but somehow I never turned Lost in a cloud of marijuana, are you sane dummy Dry your face off mommy, your not to blame for me See I’m a man, I gotta take whatever came for me At times I wonder ’bout my father Would it change for me if he was around? Would I still be running round with the lowlife’s Bum ass n-ggas no jobs, no life Seen them n-ggas killed for no price I watched his life flash before his eyes like a strobe light I pulled the trigger momma Tryna be hard, I aint mean to kill the n-gga momma But what’s done is done I’m on the run, I live my life like a movie now it’s way too realer Who woulda thought your baby boy woulda grew up to be a killer Yeah, now I’m a killer Guess I’m a killer They got me in here with the killers Yeah I mean the killers [J. Cole - Verse 2] I wonder what’s in store for me …
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Off Kendrick Lamars OD mixtape [Lyrics] Lord forgive me [Verse 1] Kill him where he stand and stand over him shake his hand Then jump back in that mini van, double back to his block and blam I ain’t backing down for nothing I’ma back em down like Shaq with this black 2-2-3 in my hand Better pray that this chopper jam like a radio single, man Police radio signals sayin’ that a 187 land on your corner, coroners comfort your mama Mama he’s dead, the next morning high toasted up with my homies We drink and smoke marijuana, want us to change our ways? Uh-huh You see this game we play come from uncles that raised me in Compton Ask me what I have accomplished I don’t know I don’t have conscience I just load up and start dumpin’ on enemies I’m head hunting No sympathy, ain’t no love when you in these streets just get something Protect ya neck cuz they comin’ for set respects split your onion Then chop your deck your head tumblin’ like gymnastics Cuz ignorance is bliss [Hook] Now everybody put your hands up high If you don’t give a fuck, put your hands up high [Verse 2] This the hardest shit you’ve heard from LA this far And I’m this far, from a discharge but never will I dish off We all tryna ball and when I got the rock I’ll dish off Until the day I pistol whip you posers till ya’ll pissed off Then peel off, in a hooptie Come back and make these niggas wanna shoot me And they bitches wanna salute me or seduce me Indubitably I’m too street Indubitably Ima do me Better than your …
Lyrics by Hektor Banton & Hermano L, Music by Pow Pow Productions (www.powpow.de), Videoclip by Pastak, MerkOi! Prod. (pastamerkoi@gmail.com)
lyrics: It’s funny; how I live, and I go on without you – Like I’ve taken all my vows without saying “I do” And I’ve got no patience, well I can barely wait at all I topple Jericho – you leave up your walls. But I’ve got time Oh, of anything Oh, of anything, I’ve got my time… It’s funny now to see what goes on when we ain’t around each other baby. Now tell me who is bearing the blame for all your cost and all your pain… Tell me who is leaving you lonely when you’re waiting in vain. [ From: www.metrolyrics.com ] But I’ve got time Oh, of anything Oh, of anything, I’ve got my time… But, I wonder will you mention me… I sit and wonder will you mention me… Sometimes I wonder will you mention… Suffering when you’re not near me, And I can barely move on. I take all my blessings one by one. Times moving slowly ever since the day that you left and I left you lonely, I won’t forget… But I’ve got time But, I wonder will you mention me… I sit and wonder will you mention me… mention me… And I’ve got time Sign for the legalization of Marijuana! epetitions.direct.gov.uk Twitter — twitter.com
—=-==-=— Please support all bands by buying their CD’s Band: Devin The Dude Song: R&B Album: Just Tryin’ To Live Nice chill song LYRICS: [redneck - as performed by Devin] Devin, what the fuck you do in here, man? Oh goddamn, you on that beat bop shit still? [Devin]…
Planta Ganja Una delle prime registrazioni dei Villa Ada Posse (l’audio infatti non è dei migliori) LYRICS (incomplete) nella vecchia fattoria iah iah oooh se coltiva la maria iah iah oooh planta planta pa-pa-planta planta pa-pa-planta pa-pa-planta planta RIT planta ganja in italy in italy in italy, too much money to buy it to buy it to buy it planta ganja in italy in italy in italy, too much money too much money too much money to buy it. we want no cocaine, sensimillia free-a, troppa polizia ci sta in mezzo alla via, io non voglio vive sta brutalità, che faccio pianto in campagna, pianto in città. [....] mi take a seed-a, put ina …. keep di …. let it grow-a, with a ……….. prendi er seme, mettilo in terra, fallo cresce, daje l’acqua, aspetta pure che qualche mese passa, e sarai soddisfatto na massa. RIT e amo amo amo am-amo la marijuana, amo amo amo am-amo la marijuana, amo amo amo am-amo la marijuana, e amo amo amo am-amo la marijuana, e dico, dentro al cylum, dico nella pipa [pam pam] quello che voglio e di fumarmi la ganja, nella smoking, nella rizla, tutto ciò che voglio e solo good sensimillia. …..talk about the sensimillia free………. mi no want no brutality…… [.........] RIT ma quale dose media?! ma quale giornaliera?! papa marina fuma più de una ciminiera de calabrese, de calabrese, non je ne bastano 3 etti e mezzo al mese, e senti de calabrese, de calabrese, non je ne bastano 3 etti e mezzo al mese. RIT sensimillia, the healing of the nation …
Lyrics for ‘Kush’: [Nate Dogg] Roll up, wait a minute Let me put some kush up in it Roll up, wait a minute Let me put some kush up in it Roll up, wait a minute Let me put some kush up in it Roll up, wait a minute Let me put some kush up in it [Dr Dre] Now its that puff puff pass shit Cheech and Chong grass shit blunts to the head, kush spillin’ no mattress speed boat traffic, bitches automatic cross that line, fuck around and get yo ass kicked we roll shit that burn slow as fucking molasses probably won’t pass it, smoke it till the last hit down to the ashes, Mary J. a bad bitch Andre 3001 another classic go ahead ask him bitches, bout “how I be smokin’ out” party all night, yea its goin’ down order rounds, we smokin’ a quarter pound of that good stuff O yea we smokin’ all night yea puff puff pass that shit right here nigga, better than my last batch, caramel complexion and her ass fat inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale. [Akon] I know you tryna get high Type of shit that have ya leaning sideways take a whiff of this suicide holla at me cuz I got it all day no need to fly to Jamaica quarter ganja, we can get the same thing you want that bom bom biggy, holla at my niggi right here in LA inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale. [Nate Dogg] Hold up, wait a minute let me put some kush up in it hold up, wait a minute let me put some kush up in it [Snoop Dogg] Still I am tighter than the pants on Will.I.Am backthrow, back still, I have a pound in my backpack next to where the swishas at …
Tool The Pot w Lyrics 10000 days gangstamusikk.blogspot.com Who are you to wave your finger? You must have been outta your head Eye hole deep in muddy waters You practically raised the dead Rob the grave to snow the cradle Then burn the evidence down Soapbox house of cards and glass so Don’t go tossin’ your stones around You must have been high Foot in mouth and head up ass So whatcha talkin’ ’bout? Difficult to dance ’round this one ’til you pull it out. boy, You must have been so high Steal, borrow, refer, save your shady inference Kangaroo done hung the jury with the innocent Now you’re weeping shades of cozened indigo (Musta) got lemon juice up in your eye When you pissed all over my black kettle. You must have been high! Who are you to wave your finger? So full of it Eye balls deep in muddy waters Fuckin’ hypocrite Liar, lawyer, mirror, show me. What’s the difference? Kangaroo done hung the guilty with the innocent. Now you’re weeping shades of cozened indigo (Musta) got lemon juice up in your eye When you pissed all over my black kettle. You must’ve been… So who are you to wave your finger? Who are you to wave your fatty fingers at me? You must have been out your mind Weepin’ shades of indigo Shed without a reason Weepin’ shades of indigo Liar, lawyer – mirror, for you what’s the difference? Kangaroo be stoned. He’s guilty as the government. Now you’re weeping shades of cozened indigo (Musta) got lemon juice up in your eye Now when you pissed all over my black …
RED RED WINE UB 40 ENGLISH LYRICS LETRA ESPAÑOL Esta canción fue compuesta por Niel Diamond en 1968. En 1969, un rockero jamaiquino de nombre Tony Tribe hizo una versión tipo raggea. Posterirmente, en 1973 (“African Herbesman”) Bob Marley hizo un remake de la versión de Tony Tribe, añadiendo la parte al final en slang jamaiquino, conocida como “Toast Section”. En 1983 UB40 (“Labour of Love”) hizo un cover de la versión completa de Bob Marley, quien fue asesinado en 1981. Canta la “toast section” en este video Maxi Priest. Red, red wine Go to my head Makes me forget that I Still need her so Red, red wine It’s up to you All I can do, I’ve done Memories won’t go Memories won’t go I’d have sworn That with time Thoughts of you Would leave my head I was wrong Now I find Just one thing makes me forget Red, red wine Stay close to me Don’t let me be alone It’s tearin’ apart My blue, blue heart I’d have sworn That with time Thoughts of her Would leave my head I was wrong And I find Just one thing makes me forget Red, red wine Stay close to me Don’t let me be alone It’s tearin’ apart My blue, blue heart —- Red Red Wine Toast Section Red red wine you make me feel so fine You keep me rocking all of the time Red red wine you make me feel so grand I feel a million dollars when your just in my hand Red red wine you make me feel so sad Any time I see you go it make me feel bad Red red wine you make me feel so fine Monkey pack him rizla pon the sweet dep line Red red wine you give me …
Free track released 05 January 2011 written, produced and mastered by illskillz vocals – written, recorded and performed by dub fx *** Lyrics: I don’t believe the system I always put it to the test My own belief system is my one and only quest Ever searching for the real It keeps me free from all the cries Mi make a concise deal to seek the truth and not the lies I learn a fact about a thing And analyze the energy Inspiration when I sing delivered through da melody An while da ganja burns mi have a nu epiphany An so da cycle turns Into eternity…….. Nutrition is the key to the gates of higherness Intelligently free from Babylon’s eternal stress We go back to the start An learn to chant an mediate An ever open heart allows my mind to elevate Me reaching for da stars an rise above the concise plane I see jupiter an mars aboard this super sonic train Developing my art within my own maturity Mi come round to da start into eternity ty ty ty ty ty….. *** If you want to support these guys and buy their song, or just download it for free, you can visit convoyunltd.bandcamp.com
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T-Bone – To Da River + LYRICS (Music Video)
PLEASE SUBSCRIBE COMMENT AND RATE T-Bone – To Da River Music Video Fighting Temptations LYRICS: (zane) Yeah, yeah yeah yeah all that street-corner barber shop harmony thats cool, right? we got come new hip-hop in Monte Carlo, Georgia, for ya’ll tonight– yo, Briggs (t-bone) I’m sick of packin’ all these nines Slingin’ dimes and smokin’ all the marijuana Chillin’ with pretty mamas from Havana in the Bahamas Most demons tryin’ to see me hot, like im in the sauna And I’m just tryin’ to get you loose, kinda like Madonna (zane) Call up everybody I know, tell ‘em it’s time to go Me and Bee-Z in the 6-4 sittin’ real low Got the roll to the riverside put that liquor to the side Ain’t no need for getting high, stay alive, in touch (t-bone) Helps you die, that cocaine, get me trippin’, y’all Never been lickin’ that, none of my burdens Because I don’t wanna be left and burnin’ Flirtin’ with death And make promise my last breath Dressed in prison blues Holy Spirit got me under arrest (zane) I used to be a thug, sold drugs Might have stalked you Stepped up in the church got converted at the altar And I fought ‘ya Feel back and he caught you Out tryin’ to floss, better live what he taught you (montell jordan) Goin’ down (t-bone) we goin’ down to the river Take it to the river (montell jordan) Goin’ down, baby (t-bone) Yo, yo Down to the river Take it to the river (t-bone) And lay down Haulin’ my glocks and automatics I’m charismatis like crack addicts You wreak havoc like road ragers …