We want peace without Рatriot missiles, Blown to bits are civilian targets, Parade! Laugh! Rejoice! Sing! We are the victors of...nothing Spend more money on a war, Your people stop, turn to whores, Slaves of the chosen one paying millions for each bomb.
Country without a race, Formed from people you disgrace, White right conservative might , Killers of Kennedy′s with no fright, The American way!
Freedom cried the marching man Flags ripped out of their black hands, Beaten! Slain! Tortured! Killed! Their only mistake was being born here, Invade countries just for oil, Send your troops all down to boil, Iraq! Grenada! Nam and Chile! Truman doctrine our own way.
Country without a race, Formed from people you disgrace, White right conservative might, Killers of Kennedy′s with no fright, The American way!
The government can suck my balls, Policing the world in overalls, Armed rebellion minority, Disrespected race, colored mind, Crazed loonies all walk the streets, Missing children on milk cartons, Mother selling child for crack, Mr. President check you back
Country without a race , Formed from people you disgrace, White right conservative might, Killers of Kennedy′s with no fright, The American way! The American way! The American way!
My baby gimme high temperature My baby gimme high temperature Yeah... 101 when we... kiss and dance 102 honey... for a late night romance 103... 4 and 5... it get to hot to stay alive
My baby gimme high temperature My baby gimme high temperature When I see her comin′... down the street I be the fever giver... high to the beat 103... 4 and 5... it get to hot to stay alive
My baby gimme high temperature My baby gimme high temperature 97... 98 is just a... false alarm My temperature 105 when I hold her... in my arms 103... 4 and 5... it get to hot to stay alive
The gal dem Schillaci...Sean da Paul So me give it to...so me give to...so me give it to...to all girls Five million and forty naughty shorty... Baby girl...baby girl...Sean da Paul sey...
[Chorus:] Well woman the way the time cold I wanna be keepin′ you warm I got the right temperature to shelter you from the storm Oh lord, gal I got the right tactics to turn you on, and girl I... Wanna be the Papa...You can be the Mom....oh oh!
[Verse1:] Make I see the gal them bruk out pon the floor from you don′t want no worthless performer From you don′t want no man wey can′t turn you on gal make I see your hand them up on ya.. Can′t tan pon it long.....naw eat no yam...no steam fish....nor no green banana But down in Jamaica we give it to you hot like a sauna..
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[Verse 2:] Bumper exposed and gal you got your chest out but you no wasters cause gal you impress out... And if you des out a me you fi test out,Cause I got the remedy to make you de-stress out.... Me haffi flaunt it because me God Bless out...And girl if you want it you haffi confess out... A no lie weh we need set speed a fi test the mattress out..
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[Verse 3:] Gal don′t say me crazy now, this Strangelove it a no Bridgette and Flava show.. Time fi a make baby now so stop gwaan like you a act shady yo... Woman don′t play me know, cause a no Fred Sanford nor Grady yo.... My lovin′ is the way to go...my lovin′ is the way to go.....
[Chorus:] [Verse 4:] When you roll with a player like me...with a bredda like me girl there is no other No need to talk it right here just park it right here keep it undercover From me love how you fit inna you blouse and you fat inna you jeans and mi waan discover.. Everything out you baby girl can you hear when me utter...