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0-0-7 At ocean eleven And now rudeboys have a goil 'Cause them out of jail Rudeboys cannot fail 'Cause them must get bail Dem a loot, dem a shoot, dem a wail A Shanty Town Dem a loot, dem a shoot, dem a wail A Shanty Town Dem rudeboys get a probation A Shanty Town And rudeboy bomb up the town A Shanty Town 0-0-7 0-0-7 At ocean eleven And the rudeboys a go wail 'Cause them out of jail Rudeboys cannot fail 'Cause them must get bail Dem a loot, dem a shoot, dem a wail A Shanty Town Dem a loot, dem a shoot, dem a wail A Shanty Town Dem rudeboys get a probation A Shanty Town And rudeboy bomb up the town A Shanty Town Police get taller A Shanty Town Soldier get longer A Shanty Town Rudeboy a weep and a wail A Shanty Town |
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You think I never see you when you jump over de wall
You think I never see you when you accidently fall Me said a it mek ? mek you pop yu bitta gall A it mek ? while you accidently fall A it mek ? hear she crying fe ice water Aah -aah- aah I check you out and you're cold, girl I dig you out and you're cold, girl rock it to me children I told you once and I told you twice Wha' sweet nanny goat a go run him belly good Me said a it mek ? mek your pop yu bitta gall a it mek ? while you accidently fall A it mek ? hear she crying fe ice water |
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I put my money into a condens can
You steal it 'way, give it to your TV man Come here, pickney gal, come here, Where you think you're running to I said to come here, girl, pickney gal, come here How could you say that I'm not real Look pon your face, it fayva turn cornmeal Come here, pickney gal, come here, Where you think you're running to I said to come, come here, pickney gal, come here How could you say I'm not speaking the truth Look pon your gut, it fayva spoilt jackfruit Come here, pickney gal, come here Where you think you're running to I said to come, come, come here girl, pickney gal, come here Do, do, ha-ha, hai, ha-hai, hai (Repeat 2nd and 3rd verse) Come, come, come here babe, come here Come here, lord, pickney gal, come here, Where you think you're running to Look, I said, come, come, come, come here, pickney gal, come here... |
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This is the time that we all should live as one, brothers.
This is the time that we all should live as one, sisters. So come along brothers, And come along sisters. U.N.I.T.Y. This unity. So come along brothers and sisters. Whoah-ohhh! Aaaaah! Aaaaah! We must live as one, Coz two wrongs can never make a right. Look into the age that we're living in today, brothers. Look into the age that we're living in today, sisters. So come along brothers, And come along sisters. U.N.I.T.Y. This unity. So come along brothers and sisters. Whoah-ohhh! Aaaaaa! Aaaaaaa! Aaaaaaaaa-aaaaa-aaah! Look into the age that we're living in today, brothers. Look into the age that we're living in today, sisters. So come along brothers, And come along sisters. U.N.I.T.Y. This unity. U.N.I.T.Y. This unity. U.N.I.T.Y. This unity... |
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A wise man keeps perfect life
And the life of a wiser he Take a tip from me, and you will see Alright... whoa whoa whoa |
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I like the way how you hold and treat me right
That's unforgettable I like the way how you jump and shake a leg That's unforgettable, Mathilda Walk it up, push it up, shake it up, bongo gal Ooh, that's unforgettable Walk it up, push it up, shake it up, bongo gal Ooh, that's unforgettable Bongo gal, ooh Bongo gal, ooh I like the way how you hold and treat me right That's unforgettable I like the way how you jump and shake your leg That's unforgettable, Mathilda Walk it up, push it up, shake it up, bongo gal Ooh, that's unforgettable Walk it up, push it up, shake it up, bongo gal Ooh, that's unforgettable Bongo gal, ooh Walk it up, push it up, bongo gal, ooh Push it up, bongo gal, ooh Shake it up, bongo gal |
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The rude boy train is comin' now
The rude boy train is comin' now Dippy dippy dooey - dippy dippy dooey The rude boy boat is comin' now The rude boy boat is comin' now Dippy dippy dooey - dippy dippy dooey The rude boy plane is comin' now The rude boy plane is comin' now Dippy dippy dooey - dippy dippy dooey Rude boy get up a circuit chart Rude boy get up a circuit chart Dippy dippy dooey - dippy dippy dooey Rude boy a loot an' a shoot an' a wail Rude boy a loot an' a shoot an' a wail Dippy dippy dooey - dippy dippy dooey Double oh seven is back on the scene Double oh seven is back on the scene Dippy dippy dooey - dippy dippy dooey |
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Why, oh why, oh why, oh why
Tell me why Why, oh why, oh why, oh why Tell me why Tears are falling down my face All because of you River deep and a mountain high All because of you Why, oh why, oh why, oh why I feel like I'm gonna die Is it because you leave me here Just to sit and cry Beautiful and dangerous There is nothing to discuss, no You cann't capture, no All you do is freeze Why, oh why, oh why, oh why I feel like I'm gonna die Is it because you leave me here Just to sit and cry Why, oh why, oh why, oh why I feel like I'm gonna die Is it because you leave me here Just to sit and cry Why, oh why, oh why, oh why Tell me why Why, oh why, oh why, oh why Tell me why... |
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Get up in the morning, slaving for bread, sir,
So that every mouth can be fed. Poor me, Israelites. Get up in the morning, slaving for bread, sir, So that every mouth can be fed. Poor me, Israelites. My wife and my kids, they pack up and a leave me. "Darling," she said "I was yours to recieve." Poor me, Israelites. Shirt them a-tear up, trousers are gone. I don't want to end up like Bonnie and Clyde. Poor me, Israelites. After a storm there must be a calming. You catch me in your farm, you sound your alarm. Poor me, Israelites. I said I get up in the morning, stabbing for bread, sir, So that every mouth can be fed. Poor me, Israelites. Said my wife and my kids, they pack up and a leave me. "Darling," she said "I was yours to recieve." Poor me, Israelites. Look, me shirt them a-tear up, trousers are gone. I don't want to end up like Bonnie and Clyde. Poor me, Israelites. After a storm there must be a calming. You catch me in your farm, you sound your alarm. Poor me, Israelites. Poor me, Israelites. I'm wonder why I'm working so hard. Poor me, Israelites. I look down and out, sir. |
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Oh Lord, it's you
It pays, it pays Every man, every woman Every boy, every girl Been this way down To do good I wish you try to do good I wish you In the morning you leave your home And now it's time to go back home Is what I heard early this morning Without even getting a warning It pays, it pays Every man, every woman Every boy, every girl Been this way down To do good I wish you try to do good I wish you In the morning you leave your home And now it's time to go back home Is what I heard early this morning Without even getting a warning It pays, it pays Every man, every woman Every boy, every girl Been this way down To do good I wish you try to do good I wish you |
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You think I never see you when you jump over de wall
You think I never see you when you accidently fall Me said a it mek ? mek you pop yu bitta gall A it mek ? while you accidently fall A it mek ? hear she crying fe ice water Aah -aah- aah I check you out and you're cold, girl I dig you out and you're cold, girl rock it to me children I told you once and I told you twice Wha' sweet nanny goat a go run him belly good Me said a it mek ? mek your pop yu bitta gall a it mek ? while you accidently fall A it mek ? hear she crying fe ice water |
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Honour your mother and your father dad
Your days may be long on the lam Children obey your parents and the law For this is a law from the prophets X2 Love your parents as though you love yourself Do unto others as they would do to you Honour your mother and your father dad Your days may be long on the lam Children obey your parents and the law For this is a law from the prophets Love your parents as though you love yourself Do unto others as they would do to you Honour your mother and your father dad Your days may be long on the lam Children obey your parents and the law For this is a law from the prophets |
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You are the one I adore
That is why I flipped out your door Even at the days or night I won't let you out of my sight You got soul, baby You got soul So much soul So much soul It's hard to control Best thing in life is for free Love and be loved that's the key When the winter and summer or fall You are my love My life and my all |
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Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa do not lick me with that
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma it licked too hot I've got the flipping hiccups mama I've got the flipping hiccups papa Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma I am feeling sick Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa licked me with the licking stick I've got the flipping hiccups mama I've got the flipping hiccups papa (ohhh hi-hi) Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa do not lick me with that Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma it licked too hot I've got the flipping hiccups mama I've got the flipping hiccups papa Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma I am feeling sick Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa licked me with the licking stick I've got the flipping hiccups mama I've got the flipping hiccups papa Mama please tell daddy do not hit me with that Mama I'm feeling pain I'm really really feeling Mama help me tell my daddy to help me I can't stand I can't No, I can't stand it No, no... |
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