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ho, nobody home, meat nor drink nor money have I none Yet shall we be merry, hey ho, nobody home. Hey ho, nobody home, meat nor drink nor money have I none Yet shall we be merry, hey ho, nobody home. Hey ho, nobody home. Soal, a soal, a soal cake, please goo

hey (jane, jane), my lord and lord (jane, jane) Im a gonna buy (jane, jane), three mockin birds (jane, jane) One for to whistle (jane, jane), one for to sing (jane, jane) One for to do (jane, jane) most any little thing (jane, jane) Children go where I send thee, how shall

Intro] yeah well everything nice you know pass two crate a Smirnoff Ice you know alright sean paul, inna di club, get crunk, blaze it up inna di club ladies willy bounce inna di club yo yo... [Chorus 2x] woman just get you head inna the zone get properly crunked and willie t

on darker streets. its violent times for weary feet. carjackers and bullet showers. a yellow sign. too many fools in power but see. i will be gone by morning. my dear friend i lost a fight forget me. i wash my hands in your grey slowing night. coming down from darke

thing was leading to the next I bit off more than I could chew I had the power to sign the cheques It wasn't difficult to do I couldn't stay and face the music So many reasons why I won't be sending postcards From Paraguay I robbed a bank

Cantrell Feat. Sean Paul - Breathe [sean paul] Sean paul and blu cantrell remix that gona make ya head swell yo yo hey yo yo hey yo so what's that supposed to be about baby gall free up ya vibe and stop actin crazy reminisce 'pon all the good times daily why you

mi translate it for you all, you know it's kartel Up to di time jam 2 afta mi say inna mi karl kani, yuh believe it say some bwoie get red eye So mi a say roun to di hour di bwoie dem start run dung versace now man have dem back part scorchy jam 2 yuh si mee Mi naw climb

old goat with beard of grey He turns his leather gripped cane Those times you clapped and called for quiet They’ve come to hold you, ain’t that nice? He packs a fat oom paul to Jib and make home-baked perfume Sips froth from soft warm joe Snug eiderdown bedclothes You know the

Ever blazing ever blazing girl) (blazing up the flame blazing up the flame) (Ever blazing ever blazing girl yo) [Chorus] As the world turns and as time burns girl you know im gonna be there my love is ever blazing ever blazing girl and you know it na go c

think about money when you think about me huh, That's why my ex's my ex you don't want to be her, She used to have the beemer, now she own a sneaker, I had her eating lobster now she eating pizza, I think about easter when I think about Keyshia, Shorty

only child Alone and wild A cabinet maker's son His hands were meant For different work And his heart was known To none -- He left his home And went his lone And solitary way And he gave to me A gift I know I never Can repay A quiet man of music Denied

heard it clear! Sean paul longside Bob sinclar! Buaaaa Yow Tik Tok Tik Tok Yow Tik Tok Tik Tok Yow Tik Tok Tik Tok Yow Gal if you give me the sexiest wine Gal if you move you body pon time Gal if you give me the sexiest wine (x2) Yow, it's

Pull ova man, pull ova, pull ova Stop right here so Lock off your car Step out the vehicle wit you documents, please Hmm, You know why I pull yu ova? Sean Paul: Ahh, officer bwoy,me ina rush Officer: Did I give yu the right to blow trough di stop light like that Sean Paul:

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yo proud of your culture pro pro(YOU MUST BE) proud of your culture help I big up jamaica big up jamaica fyah bunnn reggae music gone pon top pon it head no stop us no aint no stop it us now junior going welcome to jamrock pon it head no stop us no aint no stop it us

the groove good to you Like when you lose your thing Forgetten grits is grocery And eggs is poultry Makin a livin against those makin a killin Super blackman gotha back And is back in the building If the prison is that skin you in And your cell sittin inside your skull They s

feat. Mack Maine, Willie The Kid, Gudda Gudda) [Hook] And this is just a mixtape, Damn (Well it's a little more than that, It's more like a message. More like a change for the better) And this is just a mixtape, Damn (It's more of a dedication, D 3!) And this is just

come de ting dem call de healing of de nation Yeh Smoking natral leaf come from creation Yo yo So wha we tell dem say Sean da paul long side collie buddz ah bun it we a bun cause a fun it weh me tell ya dis legalize lion face girl dem legalize Mi s

you ugly beautiful thing Oh you, oh you, oh you. You ugly beautiful thing i'm in between your head and your sting Unfolding out your wings one by one 'til you sing like king bing, you. Oh you beautiful thing i'm in-between the ball beat ball of the king, Holding out no cheques, drink

Verse 1: Slim Thug] I do this fo tha block (block), I do this fo the hood (hood), I do this fo tha streets cause the streets keep me good (keep me good), I do it for tha hustlas (hustlas), I do it for tha thugs (thugs), I do it for the Gs cause tha Gs show me

common] Yo.. I don't know what was on y'all niggaz birds(? ) To go up to the boat - and start robbin old folks Now see you done messed with the wrong old lady You done went wild; yo, check it.. There was a hardy boy mystery I tried to solve again Dude that broke

Hook] I'm talkin to you sucker nigga you can stunt all ya wanta stunt I know you won't bust a gun (Yeah I'm talkin to you) f*** nigga you can hate all you wanna hate I know you a fake-make no mistake I'm talkin to you youz a lame uz a shame to the game I

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optimists dream I weave my life with esteem In and out of what's logic, shit ain't quite what it seems I pause, soaking in applauds and criticism I crack a smile basking my flaws in cynicism But i'm still searching for them happy days And for a fresh start i'm cutting my h