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DJ Khaled – TSKMN Ft. Skillibeng, Buju Banton, Capleton, Bounty Killer, Sizzla

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ft. Skillibeng, Buju Banton, Capleton, Bounty Killer, Sizzla
,Blessed is the man that walketh not
In the council of the ungodly (Yuh sih)
Nor standeth in the ways of sinners (Yeah man, a Eastsyde, brrrp)
Great is Jah (Judgment yard)
And greatly to be praised (We The Best Music)
In the city of our Jah, in the mountain of his holiness (Sizzla)
Another one, DJ Khaled (Yuh sih)
Alien badness, I stay wid a ‘matic
And don’t play with the badness, and don’t ramp with KhaledNever believe in us, God did, that’s why we roll the chopstick
Something long like a mop stick, shooters don’t need no practice
Expert shoot, a the Mavericks
With the broom them a brand this
Fire and not miss
A we have the chalice
I keep, give them bwoy deh a knock knee
A baby them God see
Whole a the weight go down ‘pon me, heavy weight
DJ Khaled bring the beat and I kill the beat
Me can fling lyrics
Yeah, Eastsyde is in the lead
Unuh a disbelief, a expensive feature
So some [?] pree, the bwoy smile enuh, ang gon’ medz mi later Bwoy them play hard a fi your owner paper
Do my crimes so neat
Eastsyde no fear investigator
I know me roots like cultivation
I love Jamaica and puff me grades and I stack the paper
Buy some shot with face ‘pon it, calculator
We born fi danger, Eastsyde get the cash [?]
Eastsyde a rule from God creation with bad behavior
Somebody go tell me teacher say me did wrong fi say that
School alone [?], I love me fucking occupation
Not a failure, Skilli ‘pon a beat is like gas to flames yah
So the place a burn down every fire station
Can’t put out the flame like alien invasion, money makers Yeah
Oh, yeah, oh
These streets knows my name (Yeah, Murder)
These legs knows my pain (Knows, yeah)
Burn fire fi feel disappointed and shame
More education and more wealth, now
Them wan’ help now, them wan’ help now
And you fi know how fi get in a yuh (A yuh waan tell dem sup’m?) From dem fi know wi nah go friend dem up
Mi seh anytime yuh ready, jus send dem up
An’ mek mi bun dem up an’ bun dem up an’ end dem up Babylon stay independent an dem pen dem up
Yeah, modern slavery, a dat a end dem up
Buju Banton, Sizzla, and Khaled nah go friend dem up
Killa cross, Skillibeng haffi go pen dem up
Di fyah, dat haffi go bun dem, alright
When yuh see di nation (Mek mi tell yuh), no violation (Suh wi tell ’em)
Tell ’em liberation (Now wi tell ’em), tell ’em reparation, woii
When yuh see Jah nation (Mek mi tell yuh), no segregation (Suh wi tell ’em)
Open aspiration (Now wi tell ’em), haffi bun up Satan, weh dem a wait pon?These streets knows my name (Yeah, Murder)
These legs knows my pain (Yeah)
Oi, a who from yah fi feel disappointed and shame Celestial meditation when mi kush touch di flame
Bwoy, yuh fi put di respect pon wi name
Hardest scope dem wi aim
Well, keep and waste dem and run it and di killa mek di hammer clap
Wi bang and properly use, stand dem up and nuh scammer chat
Di bomb a chop a robber ‘cah di Don a chop
Legendary status switch back, [?] dat
Dem shoulda know, mi watch a Patek and mi chain a blind dem eye
And gyal a press it, and a send it back like a reply
Dem ting dem cyaa run in dis, nuff nose between dem eyes
Skilli’ roll up wid a hundred, third eye
Wi roll up inna these rides, Louis V slide Chain bright like a street light, weh yuh feel like?
Extra clip weh wi carry have thirty, heat, nine
Yuh nuh waan Eastsyde, buss head in three side
Tell dem seh yuh waan come cut off, nah fear dem a run dung
Fat buss head like condom, like blood a leak out pon dem clock
Dem know a different bun fyah bun on side Banton track
Ask di street cah wi been b These streets know my name (Yeah)
These legs knows my pain (Yeah)
Oi, a who from yah fi feel disappointed and shame
Oi, more flames (Sizzla)
But a weh dem touch it fah? More fire, more, more, more flames
Expect house a full way, not halfway, we be at dis all day
Never gonna get me givin’ up, we goin’ all the way
The ups and the downs, yeah, the cuts and the bruise, uh
Di system messin’ up, yeah, but we all got the juice
And it ain’t getting no better if it sit back and loose, uh
My brothers and my sisters all over the news (Hey)
That’s what we do, yeah, we burn out corruption (Hey)
And big up your group, tell dem watch how wi function (Hey)
What next to do when yuh reach out di junction? (Hey)
And ’bout to slam, givin’ up ain’t an option
Heads up, heads up
The limit is the sky
Heads up, heads up
The limit is the sky
Catch ’em, do the damage, get the package, I’m out
Gettin’ the money, that’s why the heck all about These streets knows my name (Yeah)
These legs knows my pain (Knows, yeah)
A who from yah fi feel disappointed and shame
They ain’t believe in us
Jamaica did
Fire, oi

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