| Yayah yuyuyusha
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| Little tasja again
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| Fire starter, nubian daughter
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| You done know bulby hold tight, yeah
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| More fire inna the lawn
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| My selector bring it on
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| Done know
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| See mi under mi riddim and ganja gum
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| Gimmi more gimmi riddim gimmi some drum
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| See the whole a them a chat bout pussy and gun
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| Turn it up once again me ago win this yah round
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| Town after town ryhthm a shake the ground
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| Pound after pound bass heavy like stone
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| Everything a move none at all nuh sitdown
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| None at all ago frone when the big drums a come, yow
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| Me have a talk and the talk a mi own
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| Right yah now me a the talk a the town
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| New brand flow me a rock the show
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| Must mek the whole a them look like clown
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| And again
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| Fire tasja in the lawn
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| My selector bring it on
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| See dem dead before dem born
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| Cho me wild me nuh easy fi calm
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| Silence before the storm
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| Tell the fools them bring it on
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| Them fi know who run the lawn
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| When them see me them a ring the alarm
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| Yo
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| Me a the lick the world a panic
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| When me a ride mi new grade weed gum
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| See the little freak how mi love the music
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| Them caan stop dance and me nah retreat
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| Gimmi the uptown beat
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| And me have all me need fi turn on the heat and tek in
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| The street
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| Gimmi the reason fi freat yow nothing can’t test
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| Gwan tek a rest
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| Yuh nuh hear nutten yet yow
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| Me nuh too big me small
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| Well trim overall when mi ride riddim good man a scream
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| And a bawl
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| When mi sitdown pon wood a me name them a call
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| Yow mi want the hot wuk from spring till fall
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| Love burn the weed so me spliff them tall
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| And me gum it haffi come inna a big dutty ball
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| Tell the youth dash the coke pipe over the wall
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| And again coke pipe over the wall
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| Fire tasja in the lawn
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| My selector bring it on
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| See dem dead before dem born
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| Cho me wild me nuh easy fi calm
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| Silence before the storm
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| Tell the fools them bring it on
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| Them fi know who run the lawn
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| When them see me them a ring the alarm
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| Me nuh maaga me tiny
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| Me eye them a shine
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| And me walk with a limp
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| Ever too smily
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| The gal dem a laugh and a say me can’t wine
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| Cho mi caan pay them nuh mind
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| Cause me little and me cute
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| Man a give me salute
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| And me lover say me pretty and cute
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| When him go so whooo, that a tell mi say the pussy good
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| And me know fi put pon hood
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| When go so rrrrooh, that a say me better than her
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| And a sour pussy a haunt the girl
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| Call me miss buff bay, the african me a say
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| Number 2 me nuh play, me a lock the street yah one a
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| Way
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| Call mi miss buff bay, the african mi a say
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| Number 2 nuh fi play, me a lock the street yah one a
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| Way
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| Fire tasja in the lawn
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| My selector bring it on
|
| See dem dead before dem born
|
| Cho me wild me nuh easy fi calm
|
| Silence before the storm
|
| Tell the fools them bring it on
|
| Them fi know who run the lawn
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| When them see me them a ring the alarm
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| Yow tasja from way over so
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| Me haffi tell them say yow
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| See mi under mi riddim and ganja gum
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| Gimmi more gimmi riddim gimmi some drum
|
| See the whole a them a chat bout pussy and gun
|
| Turn it up once again me ago win this yah round
|
| Town after town ryhthm a shake the ground
|
| Pound after pound bass heavy like stone
|
| Everything a move none at all nuh sitdown
|
| None at all ago frone when the big drums a come, yow
|
| Me have a talk and the talk a mi own
|
| Right yah now me a the talk a the town
|
| New brand flow me a rock the show
|
| Must mek the whole a them look like clown
|
| And again
|
| Fire tasja in the lawn
|
| My selector bring it on
|
| See dem dead before dem born
|
| Cho me wild me nuh easy fi calm
|
| Silence before the storm
|
| Tell the fools them bring it on
|
| Them fi know who run the lawn
|
| When them see me them a ring the alarm
|
| Me a the lick the world a panic
|
| When me a ride mi new grade weed gum
|
| See the little freak how mi love the music
|
| Them caan stop dance and me nah retreat
|
| Gimmi the uptown beat
|
| And me have all me need fi turn on the heat and tek in
|
| The street
|
| Gimmi the reason fi freat yow nothing can’t test
|
| Gwan tek a rest
|
| Yuh nuh hear nutten yet yow
|
| Me nuh too big me small
|
| Well trim overall when mi ride riddim good man a scream
|
| And a bawl
|
| When mi sitdown pon wood a me name them a call
|
| Yow mi want the hot wuk from spring till fall
|
| Love burn the weed so me spliff them tall
|
| And me gum it haffi come inna a big dutty ball
|
| Tell the youth dash the coke pipe over the wall
|
| And again coke pipe over the wall
|
| Fire tasja in the lawn
|
| My selector bring it on
|
| See dem dead before dem born
|
| Cho me wild me nuh easy fi calm
|
| Silence before the storm
|
| Tell the fools them bring it on
|
| Them fi know who run the lawn
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| When them see me them a ring the alarm |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Silence Before the Storm, artist - Natasja. Album song Legacy (1974-2007), in the genre Регги