Ring The Alarm lyrics - Buju Banton (feat. Tenor Saw)

(Mi bawl)

[Tenor Saw:]
Ring the alarm!

[Buju Banton:]
Now sound boy u acting inna yuh own funeral
This is also a burial
Original Buju Banton pon dem case
Watch we sound
Unno hear mi

(Mi bawl)

[Tenor Saw:]
Ring the alarm, another sound is dying, woh-oh, hey (Mi bawl)
Ring the alarm, another sound is dying, woh-oh, hey

Some sound, sound like a big drum pan
Listen this sound it a champion
Ram the dance inna any session
Rock up the woman and we rock up the man

(Mi bawl)

Ring the alarm, another sound is dying, woh-oh, hey
Ring the alarm, another sound is dying, woh-oh, hey

(Mi Bawl)

[Buju Banton:]
Sound bwoy time is longer than rope
And tonight, tonight we must cut yuh throat
Cau' yuh, big up yuhself inna competition
And can't defend it people, "What A Bam Bam"
Unno quick! Somebody go call the owner
People quick! A drum pan must dead in ya
Unno a hear mi somebody quick call the undertaker
Unno quick! A drum pan just dead in ya
See it deh? Dem a bring him out pon' di stretcher
Lawd him gone a madden dung inna di freezer
Whoy Cau' fi dem sound a no crowd pleaser
Lawd, a fi mi sound John Public bawl fa
Unno quick! Somebody go call the owner
People quick! A drum pan must dead in ya
Unno a hear mi quick somebody go call the owner
People quick a old pan must dead in ya
(Mi Bawl)

[Tenor Saw:]
Tee ta toe we beat them all in a row
Donkey want water but you hol' him Joe
Tee ta toe we beat them all in a row
Dark horse more water but, hol' him Joe

Ring the alarm, another sound is dying, woh-oh, hey
Ring the alarm, another sound is dying, woh-oh, hey

(Mi bawl)

[Buju Banton:]
Unno quick! Somebody go call the owner
People quick! A old pan must dead in ya
Unno a hear mi quick, somebody go call the owner
People quick! A drum pan must dead in ya
(Mi Bawl)

[Tenor Saw:]
Four big sound inna one big lawn
The don sound a play the other three keep calm
Four big sound inna one big lawn
De boom sound a play the other three keep calm

[Buju Banton:]
Cau' dem a push up dem self an a gwaan like dem red
Unno fi hold di corners and don't come inna di light
Cau' fi mi sound wi' lick out yuh eyesight
Wi' a shock, wi' a sting wi' boom u like dandimite (dynamite)
Buju pon di mic, mi a di people's choice
Unno quick! Somebody go call the owner
(Mi bawl)

[Tenor Saw:]
Remember this sound it the talk of the town
Talk of the country, hey
Rock Mr. Charlie, rock Ms. Munchy
Talk of the country, so
(Mi Bawl)

Ring the alarm, another sound is dying, I know, I know
Ring the alarm, another sound is suffering, woh-oh, hey

[Buju Banton:]
See it deh? Dem a bring him out pon di stretcher
Lawd, him gone a madden dung inna di freezer
Whoy! Cau' fi dem sound a no crowd pleaser
Lawd! A fi mi sound John Public bawl fa
Unno quick! Somebody go call the owner
People quick a drum pan must dead in ya
Yuh hear mi quick somebody go call the owner
People quick a old pan must dead in ya
(Mi bawl)

[Tenor Saw:]
Watch the sound man a tremble
Watch the sound man a pray
Watch the sound man a tremble
Watch the sound man a pray
No comments:

Show Me lyrics - Buju Banton

[Chorus:]
Suh you fi show mi the gyal dem weh a look man fi calla
Stone wall a run from the one Angela
True shi know shi have the thing weh meck man a halla
And anyweh shi go dem a follow, follow

Suh you fi show mi the gyal dem weh a look man fi calla
Stone wall a run from the one Angela
True shi know shi have the thing weh meck man a halla
And anyweh shi go dem a follow, follow

[Verse 1:]
Just how shi look, and how shi dress
Meck man a walla
I tell her seh gyal whole heap a man a halla
Gi mi a woman day and night in any weather
Me set the principle, woman haffi follow

Tell all the gyal dem Buju Banton deh yah
Just get bad like you deh pon fire
Waan Buju bring you come to take the vibe higher
Woman deh shock out like shi deh pon light wire

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Anice confess certain bwoy a the least
Cyaa hold Buju him slippery like grease
Gyal cyaa buy wi out caw wi nuh live cheap
Billions, trillions, pounds and we
Dem seh one deggae, deggae, wul dem waan achieve
Suck on like this, and nuh waan leave
Kill you wid wants and needs
Live low Shelly... Denise

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
No gyal nuh put hardcore under chain
Me a the man weh a mix up dem brian
Whine, whine, African, how dem be tame
Pressure the plate anytime dem hear Buju name
When him would a do the impossible
Man a look gyal fi use, woman a use man to
Sorry fi a bwoy who a flex like buto
Open your ears and listen to Buju

[Chorus]
No comments:

SI MI CLEAN lyrics - Buju Banton (feat. Busy Signal)

We tune it up
Buju and Busy

Liquor on table chaser nothing else
'Cause we buy the whole shelf

When we do things the girls them pree this

Them fantasize and tell me how them want to feel this
Me and the team step out we keep it real

We too nice to melt 'way like ice

Shirt in a pants
(You don't see me clean, you don't see me clean, you don't see me clean)
Step out a lamborghini van
(You don't see me clean, you don't see me clean, you don't see me clean)
Pinky ring cost couple grands
(You don't see me clean, you don't see me clean, you don't see me clean)
Alright out we rolling out we rolling out we rolling
See we here

Fresh when we rep
We cool don't have no sweat
No dirt when we step
From boardroom to jet
Alligator get trap in my penthouse closet
Baguettes round me neck disturb the climate

Money I spend every thing a shell sheller
My rollie different from yours it's sky dweller
Wait till busy step out on coachella
In the ferragamo with the dam chinchilla

Clean Alexander McQueen
A style you never seen
We don't question the price
We don't check the receipt
My time is money ask Paket Philippe
We among the elite and a just so we dweet

Clean when talk bout me clean
Me mean clean the stream
Not just me the team
Me mean hot up the scene
Police can't arrest me
Cause money go laundry
The blood cloth cream so clean supreme

Audemar on me hand
(You don't see me clean, you don't see me clean, you don't see me clean)
Round me neck a bullion
(You don't see me clean, you don't see me clean, you don't see me clean)
Yuh nuh clean, yuh nuh clean clean
Nothing but black diamonds
(You don't see me clean, you don't see me clean, you don't see me clean)
Yuh don't see me clean, look no, you nuh see me clean
No time for no shenanigans
(You don't see me clean, you don't see me clean, you don't see me clean)
Hustle, hustle
Money have to make

When me talk bout clean
Me mean ghetto to corporate
From coronation to stock market
Gold pavement me say fuck the red carpet
Cleaner than bleach, lysol and harpic

Clean like me teeth when me just done floss it
Fresher than the water what flow out the faucet
Clean to the street yes we are the hot topic
To how we kill the scene police white chalk it

Some say clean but them clean and lean
And no earthquake make them shake
Dog you know what me mean
Me mean when them try ma fe hide it father God still see him
Me mean some of them a bleach out till them vain them green me mean

Some a them don't even fantasize about girl in them dream
Ya mean
Some a them love to hype over things when no really feen
Any way me don't look that way no see him
A pure hot girl in me clean limousine you see

You don't see me clean
(You don't see me clean, you don't see me clean, you don't see me clean)
And be true, bankroll, yuh gotta be clean, gotta scream, everything dancehall, money is everything
You don't see me clean
(You don't see me clean, you don't see me clean, you don't see me clean)
You don't see me clean
(You don't see me clean, you don't see me clean, you don't see me clean)
(Everyday the week we clean)
Observe
You don't see me clean
(You don't see me clean, you don't see me clean, you don't see me clean)
Mirror, mirror, you don't see me clean
(You don't see me clean, you don't see me clean, you don't see me clean)
You don't see me clean
(You don't see me clean, you don't see me clean, you don't see me clean)
Yuh don't see me clean, look no, you nuh see me clean
You don't see me clean
(You don't see me clean, you don't see me clean, you don't see me clean)
Every day of the week, we clean
Hustle, make money green
No comments:

Stamina Daddy lyrics - Buju Banton

All wi girl dem run any bwoy who don't have wi stamina
Gal jump fi know what time unno come ah big thing
Suh girl child bruckout watch it nuh start

We have di stamina daddy nuff fi
Di gal pickney tell all di sexy
Body gal dem fi run come a mi
Mi have di stamina daddy fi
Di gal pickney tell all di sexy
Body gal dem fi run come a mi

Watch it 'cause if a Jackie
She haffi run way left it whoooy
And if a Suzie she haffi run way left it whoooy
If I guh ratty she haffi run way left it whoooy
And if a millie she haffi run way left it
The way how wi a work it mi nah say mi sorry
It's like a pressure cooker but lock down and ah quarry
An so mi a dig out di young gal belly

We have di stamina daddy fi
All di gal pickney tell all di sexy
Body gal dem fi run come a mi
Mi have di stamina daddy fi
Di gal pickney tell all di
Sexy body gal dem fi run come a mi

I know di score knowledge yuh old and grown
Dem nuh waan hot up di length of di banton code
Suh she gimme di shit
And feel as she waan fi go home
Push mi off ah di bed and ah guh reach fi mi
Brr thing thingy thingy thing mi telephone
A who she call now a friend name June
Run come pick her up she well waan guh home
She did wild but now she tame now more will she roam
Because she feel di wrath of di banton code

Mi have di agony daddy fi di
Gal pickney tell all di sexy
Body gal dem fi run come a mi
What stamina daddy fi all
Di gal pickney tell all di
Sexy body gal dem fi run come
Here it is

Girls here is my line 9277039
If you waan find di banton
Call anytime if you want a good man
Fi give you a good cryin
Fi this ya woman shift yuh
Belly and move up your spine
Call di banton buju anytime 'cause
Dis is buju di unlyrically inclined
Some of dem love some of dem trip
Us some of dem gwaan get blind

Mi ah di agony daddy fi di
Gal pickney tell all di sexy
Body gal mi seh fi mek come a mi
Mi ah di agony daddy fi
Di gal pickney tell all di sexy
Body gal dem fi run come a mi

What is me orginal agony daddy
What is me guh tell di world
Ah me name buju what is me
Orginal ah run di country
Jamaica easy than yuh think and you a celebrity
And you ah agony daddy and you ah run di country
And anywhere wi pass through gal
Pickney dem love mi come now
Nuh gal nuh waan no man with one
Seed dem tek too long fi get
Di gal breed dem waan di agony
Bad fi mek dem succeed
Fi move and wiggle and make it
Proceed dem waan di agony daddy
Fi di gal pickney an all di sexy
Body gal dem fi run come a mi
Hear this trouble di him ah agony
Daddy an nuh trouble chris
Suh him ah agony daddy an seldom
Him curt an him ah run di country
Orginal agony daddy inna di party

Mi ah di agony daddy fi all di
Gal pickney tell all di sexy
Body gal mi fi run come a mi
Mi ah di agony daddy fi
Di gal pickney tell all di sexy
Body gal dem fi run come a mi
Hear why

'Cause if a Jackie she haffi run way left it whoooy
And if a Suzie she haffi run way left it whoooy
And if a millie she haffi run way left it whoooy
If I guh ratty yuh know
She caan tek it a whole heap a
Pain an pressure unda di belly
We ah a call it Jackie
Fi all ya pickney an di way
How yuh work it wi nah seh wi
Sorry it's like a pressure cooker
But lock down an ah quarry
And so di banton ah dig out di
Gal belly wi ah di agony daddy
Fi all di gal pickney tell all di
Sexy body gal mi fi run come a mi

No comments:

Summer Body lyrics - Buju Banton

Good good girl come on the forward
Good good girl come on come nuh
Good good girl come on the forward
Good good girl

Summer body girl them tender
Hot and ready pretty to a fault
Look how long them have you cutie body lock up in a vault
Ready you ready to broke lose now make party start alright

Summer body girl them tender
Hot and ready pretty to a fault
Look how long them have you cutie body lock up in a vault
Ready you ready to broke lose now make party start alright

Some in tights some in leggings crawl
Some in the parkway some in the park
A long time me don't see a bunch pretty girl a walk
If a summer you a wait for
Fling out your pepper sauce

Put up your granny frock them pop out your shorts
Fix up your face girl pop off your mask
A ready girl you ready to go out and floss
Outside sun is shining dance a jump off

Summer body girl them tender
Hot and ready pretty to a fault
Look how long them have you cutie body lock up in a vault
Ready you ready to broke lose now make party start alright

Summer body girl them tender
Hot and ready pretty to a fault
Look how long them have you cutie body lock up in a vault
Ready you ready to broke lose now make party start alright

The mame garden the blood what in my heart
Remember caple put them on the look good chart
All girls parade now make the thing start
A summer this party all day till dark
Hairdresser pack and every girl a look sharp
Every thing original is what name knock off
Where the ma go look so don't let me laugh
Before you touch road check the weather forecast

Summer body girl them tender
Hot and ready pretty to a fault
Look how long them have you cutie body lock up in a vault
Ready you ready to broke lose now make party start alright

Summer body girl them tender
Hot and ready pretty to a fault
Look how long them have you cutie body lock up in a vault
Ready you ready to broke lose now make party start alright

Some in tights some in leggings crawl
Some in the parkway some in the park
A long time me don't see a bunch pretty girl a walk
If a summer you a wait for
Fling out your pepper sauce

Put up your granny frock them pop out your shorts
Fix up your face girl pop off your mask
A ready girl you ready to go out and floss
Outside sun is shining dance a jump off

Good good girl come on the forward
Good good girl come on the forward
Good good girl come on the forward
Good good girl come on the forward
No comments:

They Are Not Listening Still lyrics - Buju Banton

[Chorus:]
Your not listening still
Paraps they never will
Till all that they work for and care for
Is slowly gone
I hear many voice loud and clear
The greatest have learn
And must do less talking at times

[Verse 1:]
Did you hear when the man said flattering lips are a macka
Did you hear there's ni attach unto idle chatter
The man who talks the most
The man who lost the ghost
Those who be like tail there of
Shall go from post to post

Oh the night show the light
Jah angel take over
Chase dem wid lightening
Those who swear by thy power
At the sound of thunder
False witness take cover
The cannot stand it thy place
Nor look in thy face

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Help I to see these lips of mine
Let I not cause an offense
Sweet is the sound of silence
When thy mind is at peace
Thy knowledge increase
Always talking never make any sense
Oh no
They sees knows everything don't even know him self
Oh no, you carry go bring, mix up everything
What a mess yo get yo self in
You carry go bring, mix up everything
What a mess yo get yo

[Chorus]

[Verse 1]
No comments:

Time And A Place lyrics - Buju Banton

Hmm, yeah

Have you ever heard a caged bird sing?
There's a time and a place for everything, woo woo
And do you believe in the joy it brings?
When your eyes are open and you can see everything
That's around you
Separating friends from foes
Taking dangerous blows
Learning from life as you grow
Yo, do you believe me?

And however rough it may seem
It is not a far-fetched dream
And I know (I know)
Dreadlock will be coming in
And however rough it may seem
It is not a far-fetched dream
And I know (I know)
Blessings will be flowing like a stream

Have you ever heard a caged bird sing?
There's a time and a place for everything
Do you believe me, yeah?
Just open up your eyes and look within
There's a time and a place for everything
Or you could believe me
I searched for freedom the caged bird sings
I wanna hear the freedom bell ring
Until that day uh there will be no peace, oh no
Battles rage over land and seas
Fighting soldiers with desperate needs
As children play upon a land
Filled with cluster bombs, lord

Have you ever heard a caged bird sing?
There's a time and a place for everything, yo
Can you hear me, yeah?
Just open up your eyes take a look within
There's a time and a place for everything, yo
Do you hear me?

This one called "Time anna time anna time anna place"
Look man well look ready don't destroy inna hearse
Try nuh tek your money and go free nuh base
Watch where you a carry wacka run with your ways
Lot man woulda run with it if it kill you inna hearse
Kill you and go hide your body and nuh leave a trace
Listen Buju Banton pon di riddim with mi case
Unuh wan hear mi just say it to mi face, coz

Let mi sing, there's a time and a place for everything, yo
If you don't know, well I'm the son of the king
Just you take a look, take a look within
Coz there's a time and a place for everything, yo
How much more can I tell unuh
No comments:

Trust (Remix) lyrics - Buju Banton (feat. Tory Lanez)

[Intro:]
New style (New style)
New feel (New feel)
Some a deh a rat yuh can smell dem
Damn! fuckin' right!

[Tory Lanez:]
Say di ting criss
Yeah, everyting irie
Wrist well icy
Chick well spicy
Cyaan find nuh dutty gyal and call dem wifey
Pure ghetto story like Mister Mikey
Hot gyal ah hot gyal ah tax real pricey
Move real bougie, action movie
All di man dem have is back shot fi di groupies
Man ah max out nuh act shock fi no loosies
Baby
Gimme di Benz punani, let mi fuck it up
A likkle shawty bruk it hard and then she touch it up
From the back mi give she a backaz and mi bruk it up
She gimme di nams di wickedest slam me haffi cuff it up
Yeah
Bare Louis Vuitton, me nah Nike
No dutty gyal fi get cuff and call wifey
Top shotta, so we ah move real spicy
Fuck one gyal, send she home in my white tee
Suck pussy boy dem me know seh nuh like me
When me come around, you fi speak pon me highly
Ackee and saltfish, mek sure it oily
Can't me let me wifey know me have a side piece
Shenseea
Cock batty and smiley
Bad gyal ah bad gyal
Ah move real wildly
Me nuh trust man weh a move slimey
Come in like a push button pon me like try me
Ooh yeah

[Buju Banton:]
Mi nuh trust phone, mi nuh own, mi nu like it
Pictures a guh round, seh Simone, a mi wifie
Bay fuzzy picture weh suggest mi a knife it
All over instagram a fuck wid mi psyche
Mi nuh trust man weh switch don fi a Nike
Six was him general, and now him seh a Mickey
Can't trust no man weh claim dem a strikey
An dem ina video a show people

Dem will sell you out, dem will sell you out
Your so call friends them me a tell yuh bout
Dem will sell you out, dem will sell you out
Caa nuff a dem a real turn coat

Cyaa trust nobody dem will let out yuh secret
Nuh lend dem yuh Tings dem will kill yuh fi keep it
Don't trust nobody when yuh do tings nuh speak it
A dem deh pon social media a leak it
So if yuh meet a girl an yuh plan to freak it
If yuh guh her house mek sure yuh sweep it
A find di camera dem any where she keep it
If she guh bathroom mek sure yuh peep (Caa)

Mi nuh trust phone, mi nuh own, mi nu like it
Pictures a guh round, seh Simone, a mi wifie
Bay fuzzy picture weh suggest mi a knife it
All over instagram a fuck wid mi psyche
Mi nuh trust man weh switch don fi a Nike
Six was him general, and now him seh a Mickey
Can't trust no man weh claim dem a strikey
An dem ina video a show people

Dem will sell you out, dem will sell you out
Your so call friends them me a tell yuh bout
Dem will sell you out, dem will sell you out
Caa nuff a dem a real turn coat

No comments:

Up Close And Personal lyrics - Buju Banton

Admiring
Tell a who waan call me, tell them say
Me soon come or come to me, Rasta
Me nah move from yaso now...
Avoid me, me nah lowe
Why?!

True, me love fi see the gyal dem
When everything blem
Woman look good from head to toe
Up close and personal, getting nuff attention
Gyal, a you all man waan fi know
Me love fi see the gyal dem
When everything blem
Woman look good from head to toe
Up close and personal, getting nuff attention
Gyal, a you all man waan fi know

Nuh pay them no mind yah, me dear
A whole lot of vandals out there
Some all waan fi sample, all ready fi trample
None of them out there don't care
All them waan do a wear and tear you
Fi go boast how much them come near you
But you nuh easy fi get, and who fi buss up your bet
Tell dem that somebody deh nuh born yet

So, Buju love fi see the gyal dem
When everything blem
Woman look good from head to toe
Up close and personal, getting nuff attention
Woman, a you all man waan fi know
Me love fi see the gyal dem
When everything blem
Woman look good from head to toe
Up close and personal, getting nuff attention
Woman, a you all man waan fi know

Fi the shape weh you have, you get triple A plus
Man heart a beat fast, all pulse inna rush
To how this gyal a move, she consume money nuff
All man a observe, look, but don't touch
Have a body most woman would a die for
Pretty gyal, man a cry eye water
Waist, chest, all parts, stiff like letter
Whenever you pass it a call me over

True, me love fi see the gyal dem
When everything blem
Woman look good from head to toe
Centre of attraction, up close, personal
Whine and go down, and go low
Me love fi see the gyal dem
When everything blem
Woman look good from head to toe
Centre of attraction, woman, you a kill man
Whine and go down, go down low

And a walk along the broad-walk
So many girls, and all of them sharp
Play this one, the number one 'pon your chart
Only one look and me world distance
Stay well and sharp, gifted nuh play claat
Stukie and short, she nuh long like giraffe
And anything touch your body just a bounce off
Pay no attention to careless talk

Me love fi see the gyal dem
When everything blem
And dem look good from head to toe
Up front and personal
Well a, well a
Buju Banton haffi make the world know
Me love fi see the gyal dem
When everything blem
Woman look good from head to toe
Up close and personal
Nuff, nuff attention
Good vibes haffi flow
Hey!

Nuh pay some no mind yah, me dear
A whole lot of vandals out there
Some well waan fi sample, only waan trample
None of them out there don't care
All them waan do a wear and tear you
Fi go boast how much them come near you
But you don't easy fi get, and who fi buss up your bet
Tell dem that somebody deh, him nuh born yet

And Buju love fi see the gyal dem
When everything blem
Woman look good from head to toe
Up close and personal, getting nuff attention
Gyal, a you all man waan fi know
Me love fi see the gyal dem
When everything blem
Woman look good from head to toe
Up close and personal
Hear the man song
And I waan the world know!

Fi the shape weh you have, you get triple A+
Man heart a beat fast, all pulse inna rush
To how this gyal a move, she consume money nuff
All man a observe, look, but don't touch
Have a body most woman would a die for
Pretty gyal, man a holler eye water
Waist, chest, all parts, stiff like letter
Whenever she pass it a call me over

So, me love fi see the gyal dem
When everything blem
Woman look good from head to toe
Up close and personal, getting nuff attention
Whine and go down, go down low
Me love fi see the gyal dem
When everything blem
Woman look good from head to toe
Centre of attraction, up close, personal
Woman, a you all man waan fi know
No comments:
Subscribe to: Posts (Atom)

Followers