grooving in Kingston 12 We're grooving in Kingston 12 No want you fi ga lang so No want you fi ga lang so You want come cold I up But you can't come
kill you. cause i know you've been lying to me...your f***ing driving me f***ing nuts! !i dont know what to do! i text messaged you like 10 times and
is beautiful And I'm for you by you like fubu (Bitch you know the name) Oowwee Jesus, Jo-Jo, K-Ci and Mary Girl you don't know what you do to me (Lord
you, with you (Company) And misery (Misery, misery love) Why you wanna take me there? With you, with you (Company) I ask myself this question, is freedom what I really want
gonna do for you You got to serve yourself Ain't nobody gonna do for you Well you may believe in devils and you may believe in Lords But Christ, you
you can't say wait Could you imagine seeing life end and I mean your life just flashing Poof, gonna do? Gonna do? Do you wanna live the rest of your
PRIEST Peter! You're not fooling anyone! Being an altar boy by day doesn't forgive what you do at night! PETER And you, my brothers and sisters Pray
me, knots untied. I turned my weakness into a fine profession more I hear, more I see I can feel the path I choose What I did was a must, Faced the music
ass" "I can't talk any longer, I gotta go" "All right, baby, I guess I'll talk to you later then Some point, have a nice life, do what you want, yeah
Tell me what do you see Or can you lie to yourself Like you're lyin' to me? Do you fall asleep real easy Feelin' justified and right Or do you wake
You What I think of You If You should ever leave I don't know what I'd do, I do Chorus: Did I tell You that I love You Did I tell You what You mean
do it, if you are not prepared to do it...then you will die. You race of cowards, you race of imbosiles, you race of good for nothings If you cannot do what
You're cutting back on your nation before you multiply Can you give me a reason why you want ye brother die Is your heart so dirty that love you deny You
anything you do you do it well properly All the music get so much popularity Mi tell you now CHORUS One love in the house and that's what it's all about
I Don't look like I'm crazy do I? Do you feel me? (Supposed to be more than this man) What more can I say to you?... I Talk until my face is blue...
want no disrespect I don't want shit but next... [B. Stille] Oops came through spillin my pitcher Scales in the back feelin the swisher Thought you
Nas, T.I. & many others) [Jim Jones Intro] Uh huh... Jones, Dipset... Byrdgang, bitch You know what it is When you see me two twelvin you homie You bitch
recorded a song And this is what it said: After the first and the second world wars You'd think us europeans couldn't take it no more But we built up
