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Cadell – Wicked & Wild Lyrics

Do your research, I ain’t just starting up
I cause trouble in the street like my barking cuz
And it’s trouble in the street if you start with Sus
[Hook]
Wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wild, wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wild, wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wild, wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wild, wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wild, wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wild, wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wild, wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wild, wicked and wicked and wild
[Hook]
Wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wild, wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wild, wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wild, wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wild, wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wild, wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wild, wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wild, wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wild, wicked and wicked and wild [Verse 1]
Man are wicked and wicked and wild
Dem man are cats, I can never ticket and smile
Me, different child
I would leave one set of clothes in three different piles
Supposed to put ’em in the washing machine
But I was out on the road for a million miles
MJ, I’m Thriller and Bad
Four siblings but I’m the uncivilest child
Nuttin’ ain’t free so I went and put the rate up
Want a garden with acres
Couldn’t have a 9 to 5, that’s just not the case
If I didn’t bill it, I stayed up
Take a look at me, bitch, I stayed up
Running your mouth till your mouth got taped up
I ain’t looking back at slavery
Rep for the new age and it pays me
Now look how it panned out
Make a move and laugh, get the dank out
Laugh in your face and laugh to the bank, proud
You don’t wanna get man down
See, you’ve gotta be unique to stand out
Two sheets, one fag and a bud
Got me feeling like man of the month
f**k man of the month, I’m man of the decade
Bob Marley, one man, two zeggaes
[Hook]
Wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wild, wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wild, wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wild, wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wild, wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wild, wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wild, wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wild, wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wicked and wild
Wicked and wild, wicked and wicked and wild
[Verse 2]
Listen, anything I do, I put my heart in, right or wrong
I never came through biting songs or biting flows
None of your team could ever last a load
Smoke you in two days, half an O
Feed the wisdom, let me start the quotes
Yard, cars and boats, pound coins and notes
They’re good boys at home but badboys on road
And that’s just never interesting
They’re never improving, never investing
Us man never stop rolling and we never stop smoking
It’s never been a dead ting
At times, my head spins like I’m wrestling
They say chill cause I’m gonna do my chest in
But I’m in a yard that I’ve never been a guest in
And I’m in a scene that no one’s the best in
So how can you talk about starving us?

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Bob Marley & the Wailers – Rat Race (Live) Lyrics

(Oh, what a rat race)
(Oh, what a rat race)
(Oh, what a rat race)
(This is the rat race….rat race)

Some a-lawful
Soma a-bastard
Some a-jacket
Oh, what a rat race
Rat race

Some a-gorgon
Some a-hooligan
Some a-guinea-gog
In this here rat race, yeah
Rat race
I’m saying

When the cat’s away
The mice will play
Political violence fill your cities, yeah
Don’t involve rasta in your say-say
I’m saying, rasta don’t work for no C.I.A

Rat race
Rat race
Rat race, yeah
Rat race
I’m saying

When you think it’s peace and safety
A sudden destruction
Collective security, for surety, yeah
Don’t forget your history
Or your destiny
In the abundance of water, the fool is thirsty

Rat race
Rat race
Rat race
Rat race
Oh, it’s a disgrace
To see the human race
In a rat race
Rat race
You got the horse race
You got the dog race
You got the human race
But, this is a rat race
Rat race

Some a chicken
Some a scratch it
Some a bunch it
Some a bastard
In this here rat race
Rat race

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Lil Wayne – Problems Lyrics

[Intro]
Zaytoven

[Chorus]
If lovin’ me is wrong, I don’t wanna be right, then bitch you hatin’
I’m never wrong, one time thought I was wrong and I was only mistaken
I live all alone, no house telephone, talk to you later
I’m never home, one time I thought I was home and it was only the matrix

[Verse 1]
Off button, pause button, stop button, lock button
Belly button, big ol’ titties she pop buttons, head buttin’
Versace button down unbuttoned to the top button
Percocets that’s my buttons, hit the pop button
Psychopath, blunt big, big as Mama June off the diet plan, smokin’ science lab
I should have a tattoo that say, “I’m not like my dad” Jesus Christ amen
Might hand in the second hand, she see righteous plans
I see business plans then I lose my mind and my attention span
She see empty hands like oooh lordy, smellin’ like Cool Water
Y’all got them new Cartier, the Rollie was too salty
That’s rich nigga problems, lil whoadie
My little bitch body a trophy
Naked pics, five in the morning, sunglasses, smile emoji
Pull up on the opps, surprise party
Better get up and stand up like Bob Marley
That is your homie he died for ya
Check your home screen, that’s God callin’
Making an impact, my nigga, we not just black, nigga
We rich and black nigga and all them bitches they been after niggas
They run away then they come limpin’ back nigga
Amen, feeling like Our Father
Should I get off my high horse to get on my flyin’ horses
That’s rich nigga problems, lil whoadie
My little bitch body will solve it
And when you say timber, please, will you whisper, my nigga, I’m quietly fallin’

[Chorus]
If lovin’ me is wrong, I don’t wanna be right then, bitch you hate me
I’m never wrong every time you thought I was wrong, and I was wrong, and I was only mistaken
I live all alone, no home telephone, talk to you later
I’m never home every time I thought I was home it was only the matrix

[Bridge]
Hello? Hello? Rest in, Rest in, Rest in
That’s rich nigga problems avoid it
Rich nigga problems, lil whoadie
Rich nigga problems, lil whoadie
That’s rich nigga problems, lil whoadie

[Chorus]
If lovin’ me is wrong, I don’t wanna be right then, bitch you hate me
I’m never wrong, one time I thought I was wrong, I was only mistaken
I live all alone, no house telephone, talk to you later
I’m never home every time I thought I was home it was only the matrix

[Verse 2]
Rest In peace, I rest in peace and harmony
I don’t talk, I speak, after I pray, I preach
I don’t play, I cheat, after I stay, I leave
The fork in the road, grab the fork and eat
Turn that piggy bank to some hog head cheese
But you doin’ nothing while they sayin’ nothing
And never worth nothing, but it’s always free, psychopath
Blunt big, big as Mama June off the diet plan, smokin’ science lab
I just have tattoo that say ‘I’m not like your man’, Jesus Christ amen
[?] in the second hand
She see righteous plans, I see power plans
She take my hands put ’em in her pants
Do the hyphy dance then I wipe my hands
Feeling like Our Father
Should I get off my high horse to get on my flying horses
Rich nigga problems, lil whoadie
Rich nigga problems, lil whoadie
Rich nigga problems, lil whoadie
More bitches more problems
That’s rich nigga problems, lil whoadie
Rich nigga problems, lil whoadie
[?]
[?]

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Logic – YSIV Freestyle Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Verse]
They say they want the old Logic
The one that flow like a faucet
I’m still the same me
They just don’t believe it like they agnostic
If I spit over the boom bap they perceive it as nostalgic
But the truth is my subject matter is still the same
Production selection is still flame
But they love you on the come-up ’cause you ain’t tainted by fame
And you still they little secret
That’s the type of bullshit that they frequent
From 19 to 2019, been murdering this shit for a decade
From the boom bap to the trap, let my style cascade
Listen, listen, yeah
What’s the dealy? Pass the Philly
Get silly, that’s on the really
We snappin’ like Uma Thurman in Kill Bill, I’m talking Achilles
Try to play me like I ain’t me but I provided all the deets
Who you know worth $50 million still rapping on breakbeats?
From Nasty Nas, Big L, Tribe, the Roots, and many more
Of course, we could never forget Biggie and Young Shakur
Fuck the police
No, we ain’t fucking with our pastor
I’m the bastard that mastered the flow, said it once before for sure
While 6ix produce hits from the soul, you already know
Visualising and realising my life is fucking crazy
Poppin’ like Jay-Z
Dirty dancing on the game like Swayze
I’m one of the illest, and bitch, I’ve been ready to kill this, it’s so amazing
Bitch, I’ve been blazing, I’m talking grass, I ain’t talking grazing
Latest shit the tape while I sip scotch
Let the haters kick rocks
My flow is tip-top; I never flip flop, why?
‘Cause my soul too strong
Did this all on my own ’cause waiting took too long
The flow sophisticated
All these youngins do is whine like they inebriated
I’m hated, but yeah, that’s how you know I made it
I’m one of the illest, I’m one of the realest
I’m ready to kill this ’til people they feel this
Me and my team made millions but you know we still us
Yeah, they wanna kill us but they all feel us
RattPack real all the time, we never phony
I’m single-handedly running the game like a Sony
While the rest of these rappers is acting
Pass ’em the Tony, pass ’em the Oscar
From the new school rappers, Logic’s the illest on the roster
Smoke like a rasta
Black and white like Bob Marley, yeah, like Bob Marley
These racist motherfuckers hate that last line
Probably haters on the internet ain’t got nothing to bargain
Said I’d never make it, bitch, I just sold out the Garden
Sinatra

[Outro]
Young Sinatra IV, the album
September 28th
Bringing that boom bap back for the RattPack

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Young Thug – Goin Up Lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug & Lil Keed]
Yeah
Do you love me baby?
Like I love you baby
Keed
Yeah

[Chorus: Lil Keed]
Yeah, in that Bentley coupe doin’ the whole thing
Throw that shit up to the roof, bitch we balling
Bring them bitches in the room if they all in
I spent so many racks on these pants, bitch I’m stylin’
Bitch I’m goin’ up, bitches goin’ down me
Bitch I’m slowed up, I been drinking codeine
So much blue cheese in these pants, look like the money huggin’ me
And when I hop off in the crowd they hold me way way up

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
I put some bread in my pocket, Jimmy Dean
I add a rose gold chain when I drink my lean
I add Chanel on the rip of shawty’s jeans (slatt)
I need a Tylenol, I’m popped too many beans
I’m at the VMA awards, now bring ’em out
I left the dentist with some braces in her mouth (tighten it up)
I told your darling, shawty was on south
I take this Rari, park it at the house
I tell her it stop it, call me and take this up
I told her to stop it, I got on my knees up
I bought you the Rollie, you know it came forty-four B’d up, yeah
Cupid fishbowl is at the top
I put the tint on it (yeah), she tryna sit on it (yeah)
I throw the climax (what?), I got the deal on it, yeah
It came in wireless (what?), I spent a rent on it (yeah)
I’m smokin’ on thrax pack, gotta keep the seal on it, yeah (that’s kush)
You catch a body, gotta put appeal on it, yeah
I’m Prince high-key, straight out the trenches with it, yeah
I’m Bob Marley, the next century yeah
Hopped in with your boo
Wanna see chest up and then nothin’ else

[Chorus: Lil Keed]
Yeah, in that Bentley coupe doin’ the whole thing
Throw that shit up to the roof, bitch we balling
Bring them bitches in the room if they all in
I spent so many racks on these pants, bitch I’m stylin’
Bitch I’m goin’ up, bitches goin’ down me
Bitch I’m slowed up, I been drinking codeine
So much blue cheese in these pants, look like the money huggin’ me
And when I hop off in the crowd they hold me way way up

[Verse 2: Lil Keed]
MG, Benz truck, we speedin’
Yeah she say she down, she just wanna be ’round me
Yes I’m havin’ European denim on my bottom
I got niggas who won’t squeal and they came straight from the bottom, yeah yeah
Sunset sherbert in my lungs
I rock out the show, count them racks in the morning
VVS diamonds, we havin’ some pointers
I pull up with slime, them snakes out the jungle
Neck flooded, you gon’ need a sponge
I’m through with the hoe, she didn’t pass the road
I’m wiping his nose, we crossin’ him out
All it take is one call, they surrounding your house

[Chorus: Lil Keed]
Yeah, in that Bentley coupe doin’ the whole thing
Throw that shit up to the roof, bitch we balling
Bring them bitches in the room if they all in
I spent so many racks on these pants, bitch I’m stylin’
Bitch I’m goin’ up, bitches goin’ down me
Bitch I’m slowed up, I been drinking codeine
So much blue cheese in these pants, look like the money huggin’ me
And when I hop off in the crowd they hold me way way up

[Outro: Lil Keed & Young Thug]
Bitch I’m goin’ up (do you love me baby?)
Bitch I’m slowed up (like I love you baby?)
Bitch I’m goin’ up, bitches goin’ down me (do you love me baby?)
Bitch I’m slowed up, I been drinking codeine(like I love you baby?)
Do you love me baby?
Like I love you baby?
Do you love me baby?
Like I love you, yeah

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DRUMMAKID – In My Yard (I Don’t Know) lyrics

[Verse 1] 
Its a new day its a new day
Money coming in got my mood changed 
She say boy I’m hot I got that blue flame 
I said come and take hit I got that good strain

We can go and kick it if you like too 
Put it on ig and get some likes to then she said 
Drumma I just wanna show what I do
Now let me wiggle in me middle I said aight cool

Gon’ head do it cause you gotta lotta booty
I feel like Hank Moody I might just make a movie
That be right tempo yeah pass me another doobie
Need to sit back and relax ey cause babe that ass be groovin’

Fuck it up (3x) she got the club going stupid 
I might need a 40 but I pray that never use it 
This be that Bob Marley this be that rebel music
Miss me with the bullshit this is that ghetto blue print, oeh yeah

[Hook] 2x
I don’t know I know why they keep on hating on the low, but I do not care 
Yeah, Burn it slow burn it slow we gon’ keep the peace now put yo lighters all up in the air

[Verse 2]
Money on my mind be my all-time fashion
If she toss that pussy imma smash it
She said drumma you a dirty bastard 
Girl imma give you a seven cause seven be dropping it faster

You don’t need to pay no mind to no weak shit
Girl imma roll a big L on some G shit 
Waves in that rear got a nigga feeling seasick 
Couple things that I can tick off on my dream list

Peep this, we can go all day
Leave yo wallet home, you do need to pay 
I will never comprehend why these niggas hate
I just gotta say, that I know God is great, heey

[Hook] 2x
I don’t know I know why they keep on hating on the low, but I do not care 
Yeah, Burn it slow burn it slow we gon’ keep the peace now put yo lighters all up in the air

[After chorus]
Cause I’m cool in my yard I can never hate ‘m cause I’m cool in my yard
Ain’t no hesitating we be cool in my yard 
Pull-up on me yeah I got that good in my yard

Cool in my yard I can never hate ‘m cause I’m cool in my yard
Pull-up on me yeah I got that good in my yard, good in my yard

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Bob Marley & the Wailers – Rocking Steady Lyrics

Steady rock easy
Rock stead easy
Steady rock easy
Rock stead easy
Steady rock easy

When first I heard rock steady
Thrilled me to the bone
When I talk about rocking steady
You need a baby for your own

Rock stead easy
Steady rock easy
Rock stead easy
Steady rock easy

Talk about the cha-cha
Talk about the mambo
When I talk about rocking steady
You better be ready

To rock stead easy
Steady rock easy
Rock stead easy
Steady rock easy

When first I heard rock steady
Thrilled me to the bone
When I talk about rocking steady
You need a baby for your own

Rock stead easy
Steady rock easy
Rock stead easy
Steady rock easy

Rock stead easy
Steady rock easy

You’re doing good
Rock stead easy
Just like you should
Steady rock easy
You’re looking fine

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Red Hot Chili Peppers – Give It Away

What I’ve got you’ve got to give it to your mama
What I’ve got you’ve got to give it to your pappa
What I’ve got you’ve got to give it to your daughter
You do a little dance and then you drink a little water

What I’ve got you’ve got to get it put it in you
What I’ve got you’ve got to get it put it in you
What I’ve got you’ve got to get it put it in you
Reeling with the feeling don’t stop continue

Realize I don’t want to be a miser
Confide with sly you’ll be the wiser
Young blood is the lovin’ upriser
How come everybody want to keep it like the kaiser

Give it away give it away give it away now
Give it away give it away give it away now
Give it away give it away give it away now

I can’t tell if I’m a kingpin or a pauper
Greedy little people in a sea of distress
Keep your more to receive your less
Unimpressed by material excess
Love is free love me say hell yes

I’m a low brow but I rock a little know how
No time for the piggies or the hoosegow
Get smart get down with the pow wow
Never been a better time than right now

Bob Marley poet and a prophet
Bob Marley taught me how to off it
Bob Marley walkin’ like he talk it
Goodness me can’t you see I’m gonna cough it

Give it away give it away give it away now
Give it away give it away give it away now
Give it away give it away give it away now

Lucky me swimmin’ in my ability
Dancin’ down on life with agility
Come and drink it up from my fertility
Blessed with a bucket of lucky mobility

My mom I love her ’cause she love me
Long gone are the times when she scrub me
Feelin’ good my brother gonna hug me
Drink my juice young love chug-a-lug me

There’s a river born to be a giver
Keep you warm won’t let you shiver
His heart is never gonna wither
Come on everybody time to deliver

Give it away give it away give it away now
Give it away give it away give it away now
Give it away give it away give it away now

What I’ve got you’ve got to give it to your mama
What I’ve got you’ve got to give it to your pappa
What I’ve got you’ve got to give it to your daughter
You do a little dance and then you drink a little water

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Yanique Curvy Diva Bringing Her “Lifestyle” To Africa


Yanique ‘Curvy Diva’ Barrett is bringing her “Lifestyle” to the African continent where she has been getting some positive feedback for her debut single.
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In December, she will be hosting and performing at her first gig in Africa. Yanique Curvy Diva started her dancehall career earlier this year and her first single “Lifestyle” has been doing very well. She also has a collaborative single with Ky-Mani Marley, “Turn Your Lights Down Low” which is a remake of Bob Marley’s classic. She is booked for a gig at Reggae Afrobeat Jamrock in Abuja, Nigeria.

This is the first time that the Magnum Kings and Queens host will be performing for her fans in Africa. “I’m very excited for all the great opportunities I’ve been receiving since the launch of my recording career,” shes said. “Good Good Production saw great potential and now all these doors are opening. I can’t wait to meet and perform for my fans in Abuja, Nigeria.”

Yanique ‘Curvy Diva’ Barrett is also planning to use the opportunity to promote the new music video for the single. She will also be returning as a host at on the 11th season of Magnum Kings and Queens of Dancehall starting next year.

 

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Bob Marley Star On Hollywood Walk of Fame Repaired


Bob Marley‘s star on Hollywood Walk of Fame has been repaired.

The star for the famed reggae king was vandalized last month by someone who set out with ill intentions on their mind. Marley’s star was replayed by representatives of the Hollywood Chamber of Commerce. Walk of Fame spokesperson, Ana Martinez, confirmed on Twitter last week that the monument was fully replaced and even tweeted out a photo of the brand new star.

“Bob Marley Walk of Fame star looking better than ever,” she wrote. Last month, she reported that the star would cost around $3000 to be repaired and the Hollywood Historic Trust would foot the bill. “It will cost nearly $3,000 to repair Bob Marley’s star on the Walk of Fame after it was found vandalized this week,” she wrote on Twitter. An investigation was launched by cops but so far we are not aware of any arrest.

Bob Marley Walk of Fame star looking better than ever! @djambeririefm pic.twitter.com/apWIhSkrKo

— Ana Martinez (@wofstargirl) November 2, 2017

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Bob Marley’s Hollywood Walk Of Fame Star Vandalized


Bob Marley‘s Hollywood Walk of Fame star was completely destroyed by someone on Monday.

The reggae legend’s star on the world famous Hollywood Walk of Fame was severely vandalized yesterday by someone with malicious intent. Walk of Fame spokeperson, Ana Martinez, broke the news on Twitter when she posted a photo of the damaged star. “Why would anyone do this to Bob Marley’s star? Help me understand. The Walk of Fame is a State registered Historic landmark! Disrespectful,” she wrote.

Martinez later added that the star will cost $3000 to be repaired and it will be done by the Hollywood Historic Trust. “It will cost nearly $3,000 to repair Bob Marley’s star on the Walk of Fame after it was found vandalized this week,” she wrote on Twitter. At the time of this publication, Bob Marley star on the Hollywood Walk of Fame was being repaired and will be spanking new by weekend. “Bob Marley Walk of Fame star is being fixed by Star-maker Vince as we speak. Thanks to the Hollywood Historic Trust,” Ana added.

She also revealed that cops are investigating the incident and the perpetrator could be prosecutor. The damage to the star appeared to be made from a heavy object like a sledgehammer. Bob Marley died in May 1981 and has been widely regarded as one of the greatest musicians to ever walk the earth. The king of reggae was awarded a star on The Hollywood Walk of Fame located at 7080 Hollywood Blvd.

Why would anyone do this to Bob Marley’s star? Help me understand. The Walk of Fame is a State registered Historic landmark! Disrespectful. pic.twitter.com/QpxCepyF0t

— Ana Martinez (@wofstargirl) October 24, 2017

Bob Marley Walk of Fame star is being fixed by Star-maker Vince as we speak. Thanks to the Hollywood Historic Trust. pic.twitter.com/tbY7HOLYJj

— Ana Martinez (@wofstargirl) October 25, 2017

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Bunny Wailer to be Honored With Order Of Merit


On October 16th, Bunny Wailer is slated to receive the Order of Merit at Kings House in Kingston for his influence in pioneering reggae music.

This is Bunny Wailer’s third National Honor by the Jamaican government, however, this is more significant since it is the third highest honor granted in Jamaica by the state. In an interview with the Observer, Wailer expressed his gratitude. “I did not expect it, but knew it was something that ones spoke to me about being due based of the vastness of my contribution and my focus on preserving the legacy of The Wailers, not only to the music but to the Rastafari culture and community,” he said. “It is growing on me as my greatest recognition. It’s like getting that final PhD.”

Peter Tosh, Bob Marley along with Wailer formed The Wailers in 1963, but it wasn’t until 1972 that the group got their big break and landed a contract with Island Records. Some of The Wailers top songs includes “Natty Dread,” “I shot the Sheriff,” and “Get Up Stand Up.” Bunny Wailer left the group in 1974 and went on to acquire the surname Wailer.

The reggae legen went on to win Grammy awards for his 1996 for the album Time Will Tell: A Tribute to Bob Marley,’ 1995 ‘Crucial! Roots Classics’ and 1997 ‘Hall of Fame: A Tribute to Bob Marley ‘s 50th Anniversary (RAS).’ Some of Bunny Wailer’s most popular singles includes ‘Jammins’, ‘Collyman’, ‘Dancing Shoes’ and ‘Bald Head Jesus’.

As one of the founding member of the Wailer and only Survivor of the group Bunny has contributed a lot to Jamaica music. The group began in a time when political warfare’s was on the rampage and their songs spoke a lot about equal rights and justice which had a huge impact socially in Jamaica back then. Their message of peace and love in their music would help them to become global icons in music.

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Rita Marley Gets Honorary Doctorate From South African University

Bob Marley widow Rita Marley received an honorary doctorate degree from the University of Fort Hare (UFH) in South Africa.

This marks the second honorary doctorate Rita Marley is getting from a major University. In 2015, she received another doctorate from the University of the West Indies in Jamaica. The UFC honored her at a recent ceremony held at the Alice Campus of the university. She received her doctorate in in social sciences and humanities.

Rita Marley was unable to attend the ceremony so Rosemary Duncan, manager of the Rita Marley Foundation, accepted it on her behalf, but she did make a statement. “How good God is. I am that I am, a ghetto girl with great ambition, so I give thanks,” she said. “It was unexpected, but such a great honor to be recognized by the University of Fort Hare, Dr. Nelson Mandela’s alma mater.”

Marley added that her hard work and contributions to the global community through her foundation are among the reasons why she was selected for the honorary doctorate. During the ceremony, the choir sings Bob Marley classic single “One Love” in honor of Rita Marley. Rita is a former member of the reggae band I Three and once used to provide backing vocals to her late husband Bob Marley.

The Jamaican government awards her with the Order of Distinction in 1996 for her contribution to music.

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Parfum Quartier – Jul paroles

Paroles Jul – Parfum quartier

J’ai traîné trop souvent, j’aimerai m’en aller
Ils savent le quart d’ma vie mais ne font que parler
J’ai fumé, j’ai plané, un peu comme Bob Marley
J’ai pleuré, séché mes larmes, plus tard j’me suis marré
Je sais c’qu’on dit sur moi, je frissonne
J’vois un pote en condi’ il déguste, il zone
Pendant des années j’ai attendu ma Cendrillon
Elle est mignonne sans maquillage, sans crayon
T’es brave avec moi, de bon cœur j’te dé-fauche
Toujours donné c’que j’avais
Même quand j’avais rien dans les poches
Si t’écoutes les gens “J’ai fait des sous, j’me la pète”
Ça va pas en s’moment, même si je fais pas la tête
Il est temps que je vous dise au-revoir les amis
J’suis content, j’fais des tofs avec des mamies.(parfum quartier)

Moi j’essaie d’rester moi-même
Même si dure est la vie qu’je mène
J’t’en veux pas, l’erreur est humaine
Mais prends pas la confiance quand même. (x2)

J’suis dans la Clio, j’écris mon texte dans l’quartier
L’odeur d’la beuh, mélangée au parfum Cartier. (x2)

J’ai deux bras, deux jambes
J’m’en suis sorti seul, avec l’aide d’un pote au ciel
J’pense à toi quand je chante
La vie c’est bizarre, les prénoms s’effacent sur le sable
J’pense à tout, je serre, me dis que c’est Dieu qui veut ça
Et tous les jours je gamberge… versuri-lyrics.info
Quand tu sais pas où dormir, qui t’héberge ?
Et arrête de me faire chier, j’fume un pét’ sous l’étoile du berger
Je sais qu’il y a des haut, qu’y a des bas
Je sais que y a des vrais, qu’y a des faux
Saches que c’est tous tes coups bas
Qu’ont fait ressortir mes défauts
Sors une loc’ un peu qu’on aille se faire une course
J’traîne avec des gars qui pourraient t’faire rire un ours.

Moi j’essaie d’rester moi-même
Même si dure est la vie qu’je mène
J’t’en veux pas, l’erreur est humaine
Mais prends pas la confiance quand même. (x2)

J’suis dans la Clio, j’écris mon texte dans l’quartier
L’odeur d’la beuh, mélangée au parfum Cartier. (x2)

Moi j’essaie d’rester moi-même
Même si dure est la vie qu’je mène
J’t’en veux pas, l’erreur est humaine
Mais prends pas la confiance quand même.

J’suis dans la Clio, j’écris mon texte dans l’quartier
L’odeur d’la beuh, mélangée au parfum Cartierrr. (x2)
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Bob Marley & the Wailers – Natural Mystic

There’s a natural mystic
Blowing through the air
If you listen carefully now you will hear
This could be the first trumpet
Might as well be the last
Many more will have to suffer
Many more will have to die
Don’t ask me why
Things are not the way they used to be
I won’t tell no lie
One and all got to face reality now
Though I try to find the answer
To all the questions they ask
Though I know it’s impossible
To go living through the past
Don’t tell no lie
There’s a natural mystic
Blowing through the air
Can’t keep them down
If you listen carefully now you will hear
Such a natural mystic
Blowing through the air
This could be the first trumpet
Might as well be the last
Many more will have to suffer
Many more will have to die
Don’t ask me why
There’s a natural mystic
Blowing through the air
I won’t tell no lie
If you listen carefully now, you will hear
There’s a natural mystic
Blowing through the air

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Masicka Agrees Vybz Kartel Is The Bob Marley of Dancehall

Is Vybz Kartel the Bob Marley of dancehall?

Masicka scored one of the biggest hits of his career this year “InfraRed” with Vybz Kartel, but his admiration for the incarcerated dancehall icon runs deeper than just dancehall. In fact, they both went to the same high school Calabar and are both from Portmore. The Genahsyde leader sat down for a candid interview with Tim Westwood recently where he opened up about working with the Worl’Boss.

“Definitely Vybz Kartel is one of the most talented artists out of Jamaica, so it was crazy,” Masicka said. “His work ethics is crazy, Vybz Kartel put in a lot of work and he is one of the greatest artists out of Jamaica, so to even get that track you understand am hail from Calabar and hail from Portmore, Vybz Kartel show we a lot of respect.” Tim Westwood then added that Kartel is the Bob Marley of dancehall, to which he agreed.

Masicka also spoke briefly about his ongoing feud with Aidonia, telling Westwood that the 4thGenna deejay is afraid of a lyrical confrontation with him. “It’s just bad mind because we as the young youths come up and we are doing a lot so it’s not everybody going to show us love,” the dancehall deejay said. “They are just afraid to get into a lyrical confrontation.”

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Bob Marley Band Member Keyboardist Earl “Wya” Lindo Dead At 64

Bob Marley‘s former band member and famed keyboardist Earl “Wya” Lindo is dead at age 64.

His death was conformed by The Wailers manager, Lennie Chen, on Tuesday. There aren’t much details available about his death, but he passed away on Monday in London after complaining about chest pain. “Yes, he is dead,” Chen said. “I got a call from his manager yesterday. He said Wya was complaining about stomach pains and had gone to the hospital. He died a couple of hours later. He was looking forward to coming on the road with us again.”

Chen also wrote on Facebook that Wya link up with The Wailer band earlier this year for a tour and he fit right in without any rehearsal. “The wailers called on Wya to do some shows in the UK this march gone 2017 ..without any rehersal after many years of not playing together he fit right in like clockwork, he said. “The Wailers family was so happy to reunite with Wya and I’m happy that they had the opportunity to do it one more time,not knowing this would be the last time .we have lost a musical angel today…the Wailers family will always cherish the good times and the wonderful music you gave to the world .RIP Earl Wya Lindo you were a big part of the greatest reggae band of all times Bob Marley and the wailers.”

Members of the reggae music community including The Wailers, Maxi Priest, Clive Hunt, Mark Miller, and Clinton Fearon have all been paying tribute to Wya Lindo on social media. “We lost another great one from the music fraternity,” Maxi Priest said. “My deepest, heartfelt condolences on the passing of the legendary keyboardist, Earl “Wya/Wire” Lindo, from the legendary, Bob Marley’s band, The Wailers. Give thanks to the Almighty for comforting everyone with the outpouring of love, that is surrounding his family, friends, fans, and colleagues. May you find strength in our prayers during this difficult time. Jah guide and protect you king, as you journey to Zion. Rastafari love and blessings.”

“There is only one Earl “Wya” Lindo, and today he went home to join Bob, Peter, & Carly for a mystical jam session in Zion,” The Wailers said in a statement. “This teenage musical genius, producer & visionary was the first invited to join Bob, Peter & Bunny when his reputation & talent reached Bob’s ears… We are so proud that Wya joined us in March 2017 for our UK tour…keeping The Wailers music & message alive…his contribution to Reggae and the music industry on a whole will never be forgotten… We love you brother Wya, and you shall never be forgotten, you are forever in our hearts… once a Wailer, a Wailer forever.”

We lost another great one from the music fraternity. My deepest, heartfelt condolences on the passing of the legendary keyboardist, Earl "Wya/Wire" Lindo, from the legendary, Bob Marley's band, The Wailers. Give thanks to the Almighty for comforting everyone with the outpouring of love, that is surrounding his family, friends, fans, and colleagues. May you find strength in our prayers during this difficult time. Jah guide and protect you king, as you journey to Zion. Rastafari love and blessings. #EasyToLove #Wailers #Wya #EarlLindo #RIP

A post shared by Maxi Priest (@therealmaxipriest) on Sep 5, 2017 at 2:34pm PDT

WYA got to do some shows with the wailers earlier in the year and was looking forward to joining in again soon ..forever in our hearts RIP great one

A post shared by Lennie Chen (@thewailers_lennie) on Sep 4, 2017 at 6:24pm PDT

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Big Ben – Money Lyrics ft M.anifest

Big Ben – Money Lyrics ft M.anifest

The way it goes so fast it’s like the news/
It could change your life the feeling is good uhuh
Too much love is evil run away ye
It could be so simple a price to pay/ yah
Friends to foe..Dark to glow/ harder days / easy life..
You have to know.The things you do with it can turn your
Grace to grass..
Aunty warn your son be careful be careful oh jare..
It can turn him to the Devil in a twinkle of an eye..

Chorus…
Na who say money no be problem..i want to know
Na who say money no fit solve am..i wan know
Money na blessing ..yeh yeh
Money na curse
You for learn the lesson
Or you go fail the course X2

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If cash rules everything
Someone tell me one thing…

If cash rules everything around me be money trees
Can I fall in love with cedis dollars and pounds please?
Sounds lit the devil up to his old tricks
It’s a new day let’s make a movie, roll clip
You afford me new whips and a gold fish
Love loving you but you poisoning my whole clique
I think it finally clicked
You be reason why the lotto doctor’s still not rich
When I have you I dey rosh, when I don’t I toch
Was it you that came between Bob Marley and Peter Tosh?
Not even Sway’s got the answers
I spray you at weddings, clubs with exotic dancers
You an enchantress for Scorpios and cancers
Me I’m a sucker for you in many encounters
If ugly potbelly men have you and start to look fine
Then I go ignore all your flaws, be forever mine

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Bridge
OmoThe thing weh e dey do
could be a blessing to you..
If you no careful e go turn you to fool
Money money is a challenge
Money ijo aye
It can bring you down or elevate .Money ijo aye..

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Listen Ky-Mani Marley & Yanique Curvy Diva Song “Turn Your Lights Down Low”

Ky-Mani Marley and dancehall newcomer Yanique Curvy Diva team up for a new collaborative single “Turn Your Lights Down Low.”

The new track sampled Bob Marley’s classic “Turn Your Lights Down Low” and features the media personality turn singer showing off her vocal skills while the Grammy-winning reggae star added that Rastafarian vibe to the soulful single. The track was produced by Linton ‘TJ’ White of TJ Records. A rep for Yanique Barrett says that Ky-Mani Marley was the one who reached out to her for the collaboration before they linked with TJ.

“Ky-mani and I have done work before including a collaboration with Vybz Kartel called Cool and Deadly,” said Linton ‘TJ’ White. “We also have a few more soon-to-be-released singles. When he heard this particular rhythm, though, he wrote and titled the single and also requested Yanique as the female on the track, so I reached out to her to make it happen.”

Yanique Curvy Diva also expressed her excitement with working with Ky-Mani Marley, one of reggae legend Bob Marley’s sons. “Working with Ky-mani was awesome!” Curvy Diva said. “I’m glad I was given the opportunity to do a collaboration with the son of a legend, to really deliver such a hot song. I’m happy about it.”

Yanique recently got caught up in some controversy when she posted a photo of herself and Rob Kardashian. Some gossip media outlets in the U.S. posted a story claiming that the two are dating post his Blac Chyna meltdown on Instagram last week. That story is fake but gave her some free press to promote her career and new music. The single “Turn Your Lights Down Low” is now available on iTunes and is being distributed by Zojak Worldwide. The dancehall singer is also getting ready to embark on her Caribbean Club tour starting in August in Grand Cayman.

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Blinds – Amine lyrics

Lyrics Amine – Blinds

Every day I’m counting up my paper
Petty niggas hate, the ones in public with the vapors
Leave ’em in the dust and then we tell ’em see you later
Only people that truly know me is my mama and my maker
Shawty, you like my free form dreads
I love it when she give a nigga free form head
It’s the banana boy, favorite color you know
Yellow is the new black, and I’m Mr. Caputo.(blinds)

Close the blinds
I want to see me shine
Don’t want to hear you chime
I want to see me glisten
Close the blinds
I want to see me shine
Don’t want to hear you chime
I want to see me glisten.

Dreads like Bob Marley
Hardly ever call these h**s, I’m too gnarly
Look like George Forman, couldn’t afford Jordan’s
Talk to informant, never, I’m important
Maybe I might die versuri-lyrics.info
Baby girl, I’m the cream of the crop
Creme de la creme, got the juice so they jock
Women in my city treat a nigga like I’m Diddy
Pimpin’ ain’t a thang, I’m independent with my lane
Aminé very fly, Aminé don’t even try
He raps and then he dips, he never singin’ for no tricks
Turn on your TV, then you might see me
Aminé don’t give a f*ck because I know that I’m the shittt.
Amine lyrics
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Tory Lanez – Bodmon Song (Extended Version) (The New Toronto 2 Mixtape)

[Intro]
Yeah, Fargo
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Shawty, you know how I’m strokin’ on it
When I pull up 4 in the mawning
We can smoke, girl, if you want it
We can smoke just roll up pon it
I do the things that you wann’ do
All of the things that you want too
Do anything cause I want you
Do anything cause I want you
Oh, pull up in designer
Girl, that body’s purer than water
Smell like Dasani
Sippin’ on Henny
‘Bout to hit your bitch with that see you in the mañana
Mi need a bad one by me
Mi need a bad one beside me
They see dem suck pussy boi, try me
Bodmon, you can’t do ah man grimy
Mi gun on me
Case infahmah wan’ come find mi
Smokin’ on Bob Marley
Mi hit di stage and di gyal jump ‘pon mi

[Hook]
A bodmon song
A bodmon song mi ah sing, yeah
One bodmon song
One bodmon song mi ah sing, yeah

[Verse 2]
When I pull up in dah mawning
Pure Hennessy we nah do no Gin & Tonic
Fuckin’ boi, dem dem wann’ find me
Fire fi dem, now we nah chill wit informants
No man ah make it from my ends
And no man ah tek way from my space
Mi pray dem jah jah bless all di likkle yutes

[Hook]
A bodmon song
A bodmon song mi ah sing, yeah
One bodmon song
One bodmon song mi ah sing, yeah
Dis a bodmon song
Dis a bodmon song mi ah sing, yeah
One bodmon song
One bodmon song man ah sing, yeah

[Verse 3]
When the Rolls swing the corner
Hop out the bloodclat ting, me ting ballin’
Bad white gyal like Madonna
Big dutty 4-5 on me, don’t try me
Man a walk when bodmon roll
Keep up and your girlfriend like come home
Top drop the Porsche, it drop down slow
Blessings me say and to the gyal dem
Nuh bodda wid di cuff ting
Tonight when yuh come over, mi yard, is a fuck ting
Nuff rude bowy pon a rough ting
Dah wah di fuckin’ Glock forty is a must ting
Blessings me send to mi yute dem
Blessings me send to mi bredren
And bodmon, we nuh beg friend
But we still a sing, yeah

[Hook]
A bodmon song
A bodmon song mi ah sing, yeah
One bodmon song
One bodmon song mi ah sing, yeah

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Tory Lanez – Bodmon Song (Mixtape version)

*** **Additional Verse(s) to be added** ***
[Verse 1]
Shawty, you know how I’m strokin’ on it
When I pull up 4 in the mawning
We can smoke, girl, if you want it
We can smoke just roll up pon it
I do the things that you wann’ do
All of the things that you want too
Do anything cause I want you
Do anything cause I want you
Oh, pull up in designer
Girl, that body’s purer than water
Smell like Dasani
Sippin’ on Henny
‘Bout to hit your bitch with that see you in the mañana
Mi need a bad one by me
Mi need a bad one beside me
They see dem suck pussy boi, try me
Bodmon, you can’t do ah man grimy
Mi gun on me
Case infahmah wan’ come find mi
Smokin’ on Bob Marley
Mi hit di stage and di gyal jump ‘pon mi

[Hook]
A bodmon song
A bodmon song mi ah sing, yeah
One bodmon song
One bodmon song mi ah sing, yeah

[Verse 2]
When I pull up in dah mawning
Pure Hennessy we nah do no Gin & Tonic
Fuckin’ boi, dem dem wann’ find me
Fire fi dem, now we nah chill wit informants
No man ah make it from my ends
And no man ah tek way from my space
Mi pray dem jah jah bless all di likkle yutes

[Hook]
A bodmon song
A bodmon song mi ah sing, yeah
One bodmon song
One bodmon song mi ah sing, yeah
Dis a bodmon song
Dis a bodmon song mi ah sing, yeah
One bodmon song
One bodmon song man ah sing, yeah

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Red Hot Chili Peppers – Give It Away

What I’ve got you’ve got to give it to your mama
What I’ve got you’ve got to give it to your pappa
What I’ve got you’ve got to give it to your daughter
You do a little dance and then you drink a little water

What I’ve got you’ve got to get it put it in you
What I’ve got you’ve got to get it put it in you
What I’ve got you’ve got to get it put it in you
Reeling with the feeling don’t stop continue

Realize I don’t want to be a miser
Confide with sly you’ll be the wiser
Young blood is the lovin’ upriser
How come everybody want to keep it like the kaiser

Give it away give it away give it away now
Give it away give it away give it away now
Give it away give it away give it away now

I can’t tell if I’m a kingpin or a pauper
Greedy little people in a sea of distress
Keep your more to receive your less
Unimpressed by material excess
Love is free love me say hell yes

I’m a low brow but I rock a little know how
No time for the piggies or the hoosegow
Get smart get down with the pow wow
Never been a better time than right now

Bob Marley poet and a prophet
Bob Marley taught me how to off it
Bob Marley walkin’ like he talk it
Goodness me can’t you see I’m gonna cough it

Give it away give it away give it away now
Give it away give it away give it away now
Give it away give it away give it away now

Lucky me swimmin’ in my ability
Dancin’ down on life with agility
Come and drink it up from my fertility
Blessed with a bucket of lucky mobility

My mom I love her ’cause she love me
Long gone are the times when she scrub me
Feelin’ good my brother gonna hug me
Drink my juice young love chug-a-lug me

There’s a river born to be a giver
Keep you warm won’t let you shiver
His heart is never gonna wither
Come on everybody time to deliver

Give it away give it away give it away now
Give it away give it away give it away now
Give it away give it away give it away now

What I’ve got you’ve got to give it to your mama
What I’ve got you’ve got to give it to your pappa
What I’ve got you’ve got to give it to your daughter
You do a little dance and then you drink a little water

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Section Boyz – Shell It

[Verse 1: Swift]
Trap, trap til the morning
Pat fat looking Norbit
Here’s a pack you look starvin
I don’t believe what you’re talking
Loads of racks in apartments
Smoke a man and go auntie’s
Them man are rats and informers
I was young and just bossy
Kicked out of school, still classy
Cool with the Afghans and Malis
Flex with the Africans and Yardies
Shutdown raves or parties
Fluffy want me I bust Warley
Man don’t do [?] or Charlie
Smokin on Bob Marley
You can ask Blue or Marley

[Verse 2: Sleeks]
Tryna get it in
Push bike, pedalin
Drugs, cops, blocks, medicine
I will never speak to the cops
Man I swear to the rock, wedding ring
Got a thousand shots peppering
Brown and pop, heavy ting
Grind and stop, my man’s washed
Mad, timing is everything
Bad bits, in the sides of a belly ring
On the shelly ting
Man’s just shelling it
Shellings, anywhere man shell it
Ring trap, no credit
Man get it
Piff bud, smell it
[Hook: Inch]
Shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year
Wah wah wah, shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year
Wah wah wah, shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year
Wah wah wah, shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year

[Verse 3: Knine]
Trapstar on the clothes
Manaman ain’t got a [?]
Grab pack then I do road
Grab man if he try touch bro
Section only, man know
Weapon on me might blow
Hector Zeroni, man’s got all the Os
Anywhere we go we shelly and go
Everywhere man’s gettin in loads
Dead line, man bury that phone
[?] man’s putting up toes
Dead wine, might have that bro
Smart load anywhere I go
Do show, do road, do home
On the street man know how it goes
Grab poles and make that blow

[Verse 4: Littlez]
Smoke nuff ganja like Rass
Jook to the face now man ah feel frass
Them man brass, nah they don’t get cash
Champagne spray that, manaman splash
Man ah come mash up the rave then dash
Gyal ah take pics cuh man ah move Flash
Man a big dog like Bits and[?]
Doin up road, get around like a rash
Turn up settings
Manaman shut tings down, that’s shellings
Gyal wan’ get it
Ps stay gettin
[?] Section, man can’t get it
They ain’t got Zs it’s jeans they sellin
Lock tings down, then manaman steppin
Man ah come lit up the rave, that’s shellings
Back to the T house, trapline bill it

[Hook: Inch]
Shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year
Wah wah wah, shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year
Wah wah wah, shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year
Wah wah wah, shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year

[Verse 5: Deepee]
Boom, I get bread with my bredrins
Peng tings, [?] not pending
Don’t wanna get arrested I have a rest-in
A new tour, I got gear in engine
Buds in the seat box for the break
Same place where your gyal took break
Back your bredrin, get baked
Better get break off, no break
Shots make a boy say hey
Boo hoo, I get Ps every day
Hey did a mad ting, I said boom
Ohh peng tings, skengs in a room and tre
Watch out for your babes
Dropped her drawls, she must’ve saw my face
Don’t last for whores, I love the thought of papes
Your pumpy laws is underscores today

[Hook: Inch]
Shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year
Wah wah wah, shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year
Wah wah wah, shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year
Wah wah wah, shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year

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Red Hot Chili Peppers – Give It Away letras

What I’ve got you’ve got to give it to your mama
What I’ve got you’ve got to give it to your pappa
What I’ve got you’ve got to give it to your daughter
You do a little dance and then you drink a little water

What I’ve got you’ve got to get it put it in you
What I’ve got you’ve got to get it put it in you
What I’ve got you’ve got to get it put it in you
Reeling with the feeling don’t stop continue

Realize I don’t want to be a miser
Confide with sly you’ll be the wiser
Young blood is the lovin’ upriser
How come everybody want to keep it like the kaiser

Give it away give it away give it away now
Give it away give it away give it away now
Give it away give it away give it away now

I can’t tell if I’m a kingpin or a pauper
Greedy little people in a sea of distress
Keep your more to receive your less
Unimpressed by material excess
Love is free love me say hell yes

I’m a low brow but I rock a little know how
No time for the piggies or the hoosegow
Get smart get down with the pow wow
Never been a better time than right now

Bob Marley poet and a prophet
Bob Marley taught me how to off it
Bob Marley walkin’ like he talk it
Goodness me can’t you see I’m gonna cough it

Give it away give it away give it away now
Give it away give it away give it away now
Give it away give it away give it away now

Lucky me swimmin’ in my ability
Dancin’ down on life with agility
Come and drink it up from my fertility
Blessed with a bucket of lucky mobility

My mom I love her ’cause she love me
Long gone are the times when she scrub me
Feelin’ good my brother gonna hug me
Drink my juice young love chug-a-lug me

There’s a river born to be a giver
Keep you warm won’t let you shiver
His heart is never gonna wither
Come on everybody time to deliver

Give it away give it away give it away now
Give it away give it away give it away now
Give it away give it away give it away now

What I’ve got you’ve got to give it to your mama
What I’ve got you’ve got to give it to your pappa
What I’ve got you’ve got to give it to your daughter
You do a little dance and then you drink a little water

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Section Boyz – Shell It Lyrics

[Verse 1: Swift]
Trap, trap til the morning
Pat fat looking Norbit
Here’s a pack you look starvin
I don’t believe what you’re talking
Loads of racks in apartments
Smoke a man and go auntie’s
Them man are rats and informers
I was young and just bossy
Kicked out of school, still classy
Cool with the Afghans and Malis
Flex with the Africans and Yardies
Shutdown raves or parties
Fluffy want me I bust Warley
Man don’t do [?] or Charlie
Smokin on Bob Marley
You can ask Blue or Marley

[Verse 2: Sleeks]
Tryna get it in
Push bike, pedalin
Drugs, cops, blocks, medicine
I will never speak to the cops
Man I swear to the rock, wedding ring
Got a thousand shots peppering
Brown and pop, heavy ting
Grind and stop, my man’s washed
Mad, timing is everything
Bad bits, in the sides of a belly ring
On the shelly ting
Man’s just shelling it
Shellings, anywhere man shell it
Ring trap, no credit
Man get it
Piff bud, smell it
[Hook: Inch]
Shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year
Wah wah wah, shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year
Wah wah wah, shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year
Wah wah wah, shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year

[Verse 3: Knine]
Trapstar on the clothes
Manaman ain’t got a [?]
Grab pack then I do road
Grab man if he try touch bro
Section only, man know
Weapon on me might blow
Hector Zeroni, man’s got all the Os
Anywhere we go we shelly and go
Everywhere man’s gettin in loads
Dead line, man bury that phone
[?] man’s putting up toes
Dead wine, might have that bro
Smart load anywhere I go
Do show, do road, do home
On the street man know how it goes
Grab poles and make that blow

[Verse 4: Littlez]
Smoke nuff ganja like Rass
Jook to the face now man ah feel frass
Them man brass, nah they don’t get cash
Champagne spray that, manaman splash
Man ah come mash up the rave then dash
Gyal ah take pics cuh man ah move Flash
Man a big dog like Bits and[?]
Doin up road, get around like a rash
Turn up settings
Manaman shut tings down, that’s shellings
Gyal wan’ get it
Ps stay gettin
[?] Section, man can’t get it
They ain’t got Zs it’s jeans they sellin
Lock tings down, then manaman steppin
Man ah come lit up the rave, that’s shellings
Back to the T house, trapline bill it

[Hook: Inch]
Shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year
Wah wah wah, shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year
Wah wah wah, shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year
Wah wah wah, shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year

[Verse 5: Deepee]
Boom, I get bread with my bredrins
Peng tings, [?] not pending
Don’t wanna get arrested I have a rest-in
A new tour, I got gear in engine
Buds in the seat box for the break
Same place where your gyal took break
Back your bredrin, get baked
Better get break off, no break
Shots make a boy say hey
Boo hoo, I get Ps every day
Hey did a mad ting, I said boom
Ohh peng tings, skengs in a room and tre
Watch out for your babes
Dropped her drawls, she must’ve saw my face
Don’t last for whores, I love the thought of papes
Your pumpy laws is underscores today

[Hook: Inch]
Shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year
Wah wah wah, shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year
Wah wah wah, shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year
Wah wah wah, shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year

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Lyrics

Section Boyz – Shell It letras

[Verse 1: Swift]
Trap, trap til the morning
Pat fat looking Norbit
Here’s a pack you look starvin
I don’t believe what you’re talking
Loads of racks in apartments
Smoke a man and go auntie’s
Them man are rats and informers
I was young and just bossy
Kicked out of school, still classy
Cool with the Afghans and Malis
Flex with the Africans and Yardies
Shutdown raves or parties
Fluffy want me I bust Warley
Man don’t do [?] or Charlie
Smokin on Bob Marley
You can ask Blue or Marley

[Verse 2: Sleeks]
Tryna get it in
Push bike, pedalin
Drugs, cops, blocks, medicine
I will never speak to the cops
Man I swear to the rock, wedding ring
Got a thousand shots peppering
Brown and pop, heavy ting
Grind and stop, my man’s washed
Mad, timing is everything
Bad bits, in the sides of a belly ring
On the shelly ting
Man’s just shelling it
Shellings, anywhere man shell it
Ring trap, no credit
Man get it
Piff bud, smell it

[Hook: Inch]
Shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year
Wah wah wah, shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year
Wah wah wah, shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year
Wah wah wah, shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year

[Verse 3: Knine]
Trapstar on the clothes
Manaman ain’t got a [?]
Grab pack then I do road
Grab man if he try touch bro
Section only, man know
Weapon on me might blow
Hector Zeroni, man’s got all the Os
Anywhere we go we shelly and go
Everywhere man’s gettin in loads
Dead line, man bury that phone
[?] man’s putting up toes
Dead wine, might have that bro
Smart load anywhere I go
Do show, do road, do home
On the street man know how it goes
Grab poles and make that blow

[Verse 4: Littlez]
Smoke nuff ganja like Rass
Jook to the face now man ah feel frass
Them man brass, nah they don’t get cash
Champagne spray that, manaman splash
Man ah come mash up the rave then dash
Gyal ah take pics cuh man ah move Flash
Man a big dog like Bits and[?]
Doin up road, get around like a rash
Turn up settings
Manaman shut tings down, that’s shellings
Gyal wan’ get it
Ps stay gettin
[?] Section, man can’t get it
They ain’t got Zs it’s jeans they sellin
Lock tings down, then manaman steppin
Man ah come lit up the rave, that’s shellings
Back to the T house, trapline bill it

[Hook: Inch]
Shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year
Wah wah wah, shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year
Wah wah wah, shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year
Wah wah wah, shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year

[Verse 5: Deepee]
Boom, I get bread with my bredrins
Peng tings, [?] not pending
Don’t wanna get arrested I have a rest-in
A new tour, I got gear in engine
Buds in the seat box for the break
Same place where your gyal took break
Back your bredrin, get baked
Better get break off, no break
Shots make a boy say hey
Boo hoo, I get Ps every day
Hey did a mad ting, I said boom
Ohh peng tings, skengs in a room and tre
Watch out for your babes
Dropped her drawls, she must’ve saw my face
Don’t last for whores, I love the thought of papes
Your pumpy laws is underscores today

[Hook: Inch]
Shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year
Wah wah wah, shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year
Wah wah wah, shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year
Wah wah wah, shell it
Everywhere we go we shell it
Shelly in here, shelly in there
Shelly get shellin, anytime any year