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Jim Borowski  |  by www.jamcl.com. All rights reserved. 24.03 | 18:57

Whoa-oa-oa! I feel good, I knew that I would, now
I feel good, I knew that I would, now
So good, so good, I got you
Whoa! I feel nice, like sugar and spice
I feel nice, like sugar and spice
So nice, so nice, I got you
{ sax, two licks to bridge }
Won't you come over check up on it, I'm gone let you work up on it
Ladies let em check up on it, watch it while he check up on it
Dip it, pop it, twork it, stop it, check on me tonight
Made Hov say ‘OK, so, make another Hov’…
I shoulda been did it, but I been in a daze though
Ain’t nuffin left to say though, I guess we forgot what we came for
Shoulda stayed in food and beverage, too much flossing
Too much Sam Rothstein, I ain’t a bitch but I gotta divorce them
It’s stronger than heroin, when you can look in the mirror like ‘there I am”
I know I’m guilty of it too, but not like them
You lost one.

..
Mek sure seh yuh reach, hear mi.

Lawd a mercy, hey, lawd a miss mercy, lawd a mercy
Driver, don't stop at all, drop this Arizona round a Alba Mall
Driver, don't even hitch, collect dat likkle food deh yah and come back quick
Driver, just rememba di damn speed limit. Cau if yuh, run in di Feds my friend dat is it
a ho pon hot ah ball pon vegas.
hooooooooooooooooooooot it up, weh di gyal dem.


hot wuk, hot wuk, hot wuk, ahi ahi ahi ahi ahi ahi ahi
I remember when we run, Fatta get him knee blown
An mi best friend Richie get, two inna him dome
An ,Mickey madda fly him out, cau she get a loan
But, Mickey go to foreign and go tun Al Capone
Now a we a lock the city and, that is well known
Mi say Mickey...

..
High altitude, smokin proud, sittin on a cloud
(Corleone, Baby G an Kartel, higher dan before)
Thats right, Babylon nah nuh coke out if dem get one a this
When I smoke, I get so high (High Altitude)
In my eyes, my eyes
Get out my head and into the bed girl.

..
Cau yuh dun know, plottin' out the fantasy.

.
Hey baby girl and it's you a di key..

.yo..

.mi go so then
So back it up deh..

So pack it up yeah
Slap it up yeah...

So what is up yeah...

You know you got the sinting inna me pants a develop and a swell up and
Double up yeah...

So gimmie the work yeah cause if you no gimme the work the blue balls a erupt yeah..
So rev it up deh gal gwaan try you luck deh cause when you stir it up you know me haffi measure up yeah.


Emergency, we a suffer roun ere
Roun ere, man a ded, tings tougher roun ere
Crime scene gone up, tall up man ah go fa roun ere
Missa man, whe yu doing fi the gutter roun ere?
Two party, but ah de same sad song dem a play
One of dem, two of dem
See the crew of dem, I will wine dem
Even more of dem, I will grind dem
See the whole of dem, see di whole a dem..

..friends (whole a dem friends)
Pack up mi gyal.

...

dutty wine...

eehh
Real type of loving, thank you for that
Yow...

run barefoot without no shoes and socks
Yow...

all this blinging it's like you forgot
Dennis Brown, Bob Marley and some Super Cat
Yow...

seem like she live upside the duko shop
One nine to five, one five to twelve o'clock
You know, I can still remember when it was just me and you,
Suddenly, it turned you and your crew...

forget everything bout your 'Boo'
I wish you woulda treat me like your glock, I woulda love it if you keep me pon cock
I wish you woulda treat me like your yacht, keep me wet while the waves dem a rock
Why you cant stay pon me like the corner, keep your lips pon me like your marijuana
I woulda love it if you treat me like the club, stay up inna me whole night just a bump 'n grind 'n rub
These streets dont love you like I do, you need fi know that
The love we have weh did take so much effort fi build, you about fi blow that
But just like a played out jersey, you about fi get throwback
I wish you woulda treat me like a ounce, me know you nah leggo that when you bounce
You shoulda deh home a knock boots like your Tims, need fi act older than the size a yuh rims
I wish you woulda stay pon me like the phone man, never leave the house without me like your chrome man
I wish you woulda treat me like your whips, your girl's a perfect 10 but your Benz dem a only a 5 and a 6
While you deh pon the streets all the time, just bear this in mind
Now the feds have them case and the gavel a pound, me a look fi a familiar face me no see none around
Government seize everything, the G's everything and another baller done take over the spot
A run trees everything, the keys, everything and 10 calls a month is all you've got saying
Say the streets dem nuh give a damn, bang diddly bang
Nuh fall in love with the corner, you cant say me never warn you
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