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# Posté le jeudi 20 mars 2008 14:18
Modifié le mardi 08 juillet 2008 14:23

MP3 : Welcome to Jamrock / Pimpa's Paradise (2005)

Welcome to Jamrock / Pimpa's Paradise (2005)
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Album : Welcome to Jamrock
Année : 2005
Paroles :
and yes y'all youre all rocking with the best Black Thought from the ledgendary Roots crew in the flesh
i slid
up in here with the brothers from the Marley familly crest and we gonna sing for yall

sh
e loves to party, have a good time
she
looks so hearty, feeling fine!
s
he loves to smoke (\"sumtime shiftin'coke!\")
she's
a laughin' when there ain't no joke

p
impa's paradise
ste
phen: that's all she was now
pim
pa's paradise
stephe
n: that's all she was
pim
pa's paradise
stephe
n: that's all she was now
pimpa'
s paradise
st
ephen: that's all she was...

ca
use coke was her ting that when she first try was once a blue moon to once a blue sky
now
she's wonderin who else wants to go buy she don't got no money and wants to get high
story
sounds familiar like born to be wild but she sillier not quite the same but shes similar
a waste of mi saucy perilier
use
d to look good in the videos now she look hideous
no
w its broken crack pipes with lipstick traces walk the cold night red district places
she
seen more hotels than my tour suitcases
or ma
le customers than Old Navy's
she
love limelight more than John Swaybis
seen more miles than I rent at AVIS
sh
e don't slow down then someday maybe
sh
e lost then she can't find her way to safety

check
it out- she keep her head up in space like a satellite
be
cause she got an insatiable appetitie
f
or stayin' out late night with all the parasites
plo
ttin on the way to cop a little piece of paradise
h
er dignity the only thing that she could sacrafice
just get the monkey off her back and she be back in like
f
ive minutes she stay on the move
she looked smoked up, and stoned at the buildin refused
al
l coked up alone she ain't even in tune
and it
's sad cause she ain't really have a reason to use
she was a pretty girl cleaner than the board of health
stu
died and enjoyed herself
i
don't know what drove her to aviod herself
d
estroyed herself and took a taste of the yay
and now she on the track while she wastin away
it's
safe to say she lookin for some place to stay
whoev
er got a lil paper to play could get a slice of dis...

fo
r no reason a seasoned spliff was the first thing
o
ne spring season while she out flirtin
now she season me and don't need rehearsin
he
r skin get a beatin life is uncertained
ego n
eed feedin now no one's mercy
be
neath the demons she's a warm person
wh
en she's not fiendin, swearin and cursin
behi
ng the curtain she's really hurtin
and
while her people don't even trust her at home
di de
aler dem bring and cook the rocks down
and sh
e without sin will spark the first stone
the
feelin kicks in she's in the dark zone
old fr
iends walk pass goin bout their own
as
if she is someone that they don't know
then t
he king of kings lift her off the flo
saying life is a ting when you learn you grow

she r
ise and she fall like a star
her
life ride off like a car
her face full of all kind of scar
alwa
ys with fist start a war
s
he can't keep herself up to par
she plays like a broken guitar
s
he always want to take it too far
altho
ugh she a gwan make it too far
s
he rise and she fall like a star
her li
fe ride out like a car
he
r face full of all kind of scar
a
lways with fist start a war
she
can't keep herself up to par
she
plays like a broken guitar
she
always wanna take it to far
mi w
onder if she make it so far, wuoy
# Posté le samedi 17 novembre 2007 06:47

MP3 : Welcome to Jamrock / Beautiful (2005)

Welcome to Jamrock / Beautiful (2005)
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Album : Welcome to Jamrock
Année : 2005
Paroles :
And me and she we trampoose a lot
Several mornings she shampoos my locks
Always have my back she stand true to dat
Real type of loving, thank you for that
Yow...run barefoot without no shoes and socks
Cause she keep herself clean mi nah go catch no rash
And she love me for real mi nuh haffi have no cash
And any little thing from mi splish she splash
Yow...all this blinging it's like you forgot
Use cheddar as the bait den you recruit a rat
So we listen couple speech of Martin Luther chat
Dennis Brown, Bob Marley and some Super Cat
Yow...seem like she upside the duko shop
Cause she don't have a scratch it's only beautiful spot
When one duty start is when one duty stop
One nine to five, one five to twelve o'clock
You see me

Beautiful
Here we go again
My love, you know
I will never let you go
My love
Beautiful
Here we go

And I remember when we met and we began dating
And everything was copacet' and we began mating
And then the way mi love her good, she gimme don ratings
Because mi style dem plentiful and ah nuh one way thing
And she get belly full and ah nuh pot scrapings
And the closer we become the more she gravitating
Until we buckle down and there is no escaping
Now it typically became an everyday thing
Regularly, physically communicating sexually, scientifically penetrating
Until she start spiritually resonating
Ah so mi know she real and seh she ah nuh play thing
She is the only Queen, the King is designating
And so mi seal the deal I am negotiating
I know it's kinda deep but keep on concentrating
Cause Jazzy lay di beat and I am clearly stating
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# Posté le vendredi 16 novembre 2007 15:06

MP3 : Welcome to Jamrock / Move! (2005)

Welcome to Jamrock / Move! (2005)
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Album : Welcome to Jamrock
Année : 2005
Paroles :
Uh, uh-Huh
Hmmm.....

Babylon position the queen and set the pawn
And start transform like Deceptacon
Anytime delegates have a discrepence
Well a bare tension with some long weapons
Night vision upon the attack mission
Colaliton of folly-ticians get switch on
If you look in the face of the newly born
The newly born face malnutrition
Suspicion to what is them ambition
Total destruction start to ignition
And the world still a fight over religion
Everyone have a right to a decision
Superstition the people reflect upon, something nuh right
I man suspect a con

Cause them lost inna darkness beyond
And none shall escape except the ones, who
Exodus with no question,
Better put on your khaki uniform
If you-a' driver, leave unnu engine on
If you-a' rider jump pon a unicorn
Lace your shoes if you a pedestrian
Run for the border like a Mexican
Underarm smell green like a Leprechaun
Survival of Jah people

Exodus...movement of Jah people

Boom!
Chicken merry, Hawk is near
Tell them beware, but them still won't hear
Life is a road so you drive with care
Tire can't bust cause you got no spare
Whole-heap of lust in your atmosphere
Step pon di gas and you start draw gear
Dis Rastafari you do not dare
Some don't share and then that's not fair
Make a move, before they make a move and you
Making moves and still move and go thru
Moving things weh you not supposed to move
Watch your move and where you moving to
Who you move with, you move with you crew

Move some fool from up off the avenue
Move a pound and boost your revenue
Move uptown and overlook the view
Move around and get from one to two
Make a wrong move in the game you lose
I stand up and I refuse to move
Substance weh mi know mi nah go use
Metric measurement mi nah go choose
Moving on and you still need a clue
Car keys are the only keys wi' move
Moving on...Lord!

Boom!
Music, business as usual
Mi' spliff and Guiness as usual
Royal and muffin as usual
Highgrade we puffin as usual
Fight down the system as usual
The system fight we down as usual
The cops dem a watch we as usual
And a we a watch the cops as usual
No strap would be unusual
Roll wid it inna we lap as usual
Always ready fi clap as usual
Rastaman deh pon top as usual
Standard never drop as usual
Man-a' cream of the crop as usual
Run right 'round the clock as usual
Movement non-stop as usual
# Posté le jeudi 15 novembre 2007 12:03

MP3 : Welcome to Jamrock / Welcome to Jamrock (2005)

Welcome to Jamrock / Welcome to Jamrock (2005)
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Année : 2005
Paroles :


Welcome to Jamrock, camp whe' da' thugs dem camp at
Two pounds a weed inna van back
It inna your hand bag, your knapsack, it inna your back pack
The smell a give yah girlfriend contact
Some boy noy notice, dem only come around like tourist
On the beach with a few club sodas
Bedtime stories, and pose like dem name Chuck Norris
And don't know the real hardcore
Cause Sandals a no 'back-to', da thugs Dem wi do whe' dem got to
And won't think twice to shot you
Don't make dem spot you, unless you carry guns a lot too
A bare tuff thing come at you

When Trenchtown man stop laugh and block-off traffic
Then them wheel and pop off and dem start clap it
With the pin file dung and it a beat drop it
Police come inna jeep and them cant stop it
Some say them a playboy, a playboy rabbit
Funnyman a get dropped like a bad habit
So nobody pose tuff if you don't have it
Rastafari stands alone!

Welcome to Jamrock, Welcome to Jamrock
Out in the streets, they call it murder!

Welcome to Jamdown, poor people a dead at random
Political violence, can't done! Pure ghost and phantom, the youth
Dem get blind by stardom
Now the Kings Of Kings a call
Old man to Pickney, so wave unno hand if you with me
To see the sufferation sicken me
Them suit no fit me, to win election dem trick we
Den dem don't do nuttin at all

Come on let's face it, a ghetto education's basic
A most a the youths them waste it
And when dem waste it, dat's when dem take da guns and replace it
Then them don't stand a chance at all
And dat's why a nuff little youth have up some fat matic
With the extra magazine inna them back pocket
And a bleach a night time inna some black jacket
All who not lock glocks, dem a lock rocket
Then will full you up a current like a short circuit
Dem a run a roadblock which part thr cops block it
And from now till a mornin not stop clock it
If the run outta rounds a brought back ratchet

Welcome to Jamrock (Southside, Northside)
Welcome to Jamrock (East Coast, West Coast, huh, yo)
Welcome to Jamrock (Conwell, Middlesex and Surrey) Hey!
Welcome to Jamrock
Out in the streets, they call it murder!!!

Jamaica Jamaica! Jamaica Jamaica! Now!
Jamaica Jamaica! Yo! Jamaica Jamaica!
Welcome to Jamrock, Welcome to Jamrock


# Posté le jeudi 15 novembre 2007 11:54
Modifié le jeudi 15 novembre 2007 12:12