Get Busy - Sean Paul

Yeahhh ya Martin Luther black Malcolm X, black Marcus Garvey, black Barrack Obama black Bill Clinton black Weh you think bout dat A whole heap a great Some a di greatest people African history document dat So free up black people Live up black people A inna jail house dem wah fi lock people Mental shackles and chain inna brain dem Trap people So free up black people Free up black people A inna jail house dem wah fi lock people Mental shackles and chain inna brain dem Trap people My point is, the meek shall inherit the earth And me nuh matter what the fight is And it was written long before the 80s and The 90s Before the cornel find the spices Black people don't get caught inna dem System Just overcome and don't become a victim Cause dem system set fi dem get the future Only the history we get So free up black people Live up black people A inna jail house dem wah fi lock people Mental shackles and chain inna brain dem Trap people So free up black people Free up black people A inna jail house dem wah fi lock people Mental shackles and chain inna brain dem Trap people Don't figet Husain Bolt black Greatest of the great Check the record pon the track Asafa, Shelly-ann Frazer, Merlene Ottey, Ben Johnson and Quarry Me fi tell you bout that Bob Marley, Mohammed Ali and Denzel Washington Two many to mention Whitney Houston, Micheal Jordan from the African And join river Jordan So free up black people Live up black people A inna jail house dem wah fi lock people Mental shackles and chain inna brain dem Trap people So free up black people Free up black people A inna jail house dem wah fi lock people Mental shackles and chain inna brain dem Trap people So free up black people Live up black people Live up black people

The style wa yo have up And di wine wa yo got up And di sexy stand up Da body deh gyal Gyal brace everything paw mi The way yo wine yo meck mi horny And if yo lonely mi gyal call mi Call mi Mi gyal yo body look good mi haffi sing bout it Bout it, deh a jail an a think bout it Bout it, pon di black berry ping bout it Da sexy body deh it have a thing bout it Turn round take a picture meck mi tweet bout it Bout it, yo fit yo no haffi go a Jim don't it Don't it, yo supn fat an nothing slim bout it All di tights wa yo have it just a print out it Hey mad mi mad mi gyal Mad mi di something wa yo have squeeze mi tight an grab mi Me love yo badly badly gyal Badly no care if yo waan take mi money an con mi Hmmmmm Ride mi mi love how yuh ride mi Something so fat not even skirt cyan hide hi Just release mi gyal yo know seh mi oily Wheel an turn mi gyal mi love yo likkle style-lee Mi gyal yo body look good mi haffi sing bout it Bout it, deh a jail an a think bout it Bout it, pon di black berry ping bout it Da sexy body deh it have a thing bout it Turn round take a picture meck mi tweet bout it Bout it, yo fit yo no haffi go a Jim don't it Don't it, yo supn fat an nothing slim bout it All di tights wa yo have it just a print out it Hisi miyarki Gyal waan smell mi neck Before mi ask are she done a tell mi yes Man si yo picture an start send us Something fat mi draw it by di lbs Then mi search from new york to sen ti-best Mi no si no other gyal wa fi meck depress Gyal a try convince mi an a send request Friend request no even work fi mi meck di flex

Touch a road again Guh a wuk again Want more, want more Must mek it by Jah-Jah grace Guide and protect, we inna the place On di food fi di basket Big up every dolla van Every Trini-Jamaica lusion gah ya knees an African Ghetto youth, touch the road with a dolla plan Van load pon yutika Flatbush ah, who quicker? Big up every dolla van Dis a Busy with another one, ya Music ah bounce from di fone and di CD Touch the road, touch the road Thugs dem-a talk inna cold pon de CD TLC down de road, wan rass fi make it As a far we a forward from never Used to have nothing and mi nuh fi get it Broke traffic light fi di food yuh nuh mi cyan lef it Affi big up every dolla van Every Trini-Jamaica lusion gah ya knees an African Ghetto youth, touch the road with a dolla plan Van load pon yutika Flatbush ah, who quicker? Big up every dolla van Dis a Busy with another one, ya Yeah, blessings I know Merrick Boulevard, a reeve guy bruh Dolla van park when mi stand inna yang Buss line up inna rod From Farmers to Jamaica Ave Dolla van guh a green Nakas Money bag, we get di papers No time fi time wasters Dolla van Every Trini-Jamaica lusion gah ya knees an African Ghetto youth, touch the road with a dolla plan Van load pon yutika Flatbush ah, who quicker? Big up every dolla van Dis a Busy with another one, ya Dolla van, dem busy like Busy Dem cyan study we move and watch what we do Dem eye we get dizzy, man a gwan touch di street and gwan to di road Mek money inna di prison And cyan come ah foreign come fi cough out Affi richer dan Diddy, ya Dolla van Every Trini-Jamaica lusion gah ya knees an African Ghetto youth, touch the road with a dolla plan Van load pon yutika Flatbush ah, who quicker? Big up every dolla van Dis a Busy with another one, ya Yo Stulla Dawg remember di days and di slice and cheese and di puller? And if a darkness dem guh, you know seh machines wi fuller Man affi wek fi way dem wan mi think everybody should've Even though dem all live far Uber Mi still a say, dolla van Every Trini-Jamaica lusion gah ya knees an African Ghetto youth, touch the road with a dolla plan Van load pon yutika Flatbush ah, who quicker? Big up every dolla van Dis a Busy with another one, ya

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

I hate that S-Class Benz that you're so damn proud of You hate my truck 'cause you can't climb out of it And I'll admit it girl, I said it and I meant it Yeah, I loved you for a minute, but we dance sure different It's been a week since you went and hit the highway And made it clear that I oughta have it my way But my way looks a whole lot better With just my truck in the driveway And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true You got drunk one night and told me I was white trash I was high, but I guess I wasn't high class Enough to show up with you on your own We were never gonna be two kids on a farm And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true I could sit here bitter and bitchin' And wishin' things woulda gone different But that don't sound nothin' like me at all Honey, who the hell am I kiddin'? And I hope you find you a high rolling High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true Yeah, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true