Letra de Untitled Shyne Collaboration - DJ Khaled

(Feat. Skillibeng, Buju Banton, Capleton, Bounty Killer, Sizzla)

Blessed is the man that walketh not (Na-na)

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 (Yeah, man, a top ranking)

Sizzla

Another one, DJ Khaled (Yuh sih)

Alien badness, I stay with a 'matic

And don't play with the badness, and don't ramp with Khaled

Never believe in us, God did (God did), that's why we roll with chopstick

Something long like a mop stick, shooters don't need no practice

Expert shooter, di Mavericks

Wid di broom, dem are bandits

Fire not miss

A wi have di chalice a keep

Gi' dem bwoy deh a nappy

A baby dem, God see

Whole of the weight go down 'pon me, heavy weight

DJ Khaled boom the beat and I kill the beat

Me can fling lyrics

Yeah, Eastsyde is in the lead

We no disbelief, a expensive feature

So, so me should pree, the bwoy smile enuh, and gon' medz mi later

Boy them play harder fi your owner paper

Do my crime so neat

Eastsyde nuh fear investigator

Know mi roots like cultivation

I love Jamaica, I puff mi grades and I stack the paper

Bines will shot yuh face an' need calculator

We born fi danger, Eastsyde get the cash fi repatriation

Eastsyde a rule from God creation with bad behavior

Somebody go tell me teacher said it wrong fi say that

School a Illuminati, I love my fuckin' occupation

Not a failure, Skilli 'pon a beat is like gas to flames yah

So the place a bun down every fire station

Cyaan put out di flames, a alien invasion, money makers

Yeah

Oh, yeah, oh (Brrrp)

These streets knows my name, yeah (Murder)

These legs knows my pain (More fire, yeah, ah)

Hoii, burn fire fi feel disappointed and shame

More education and more wealth, now

Them wan' help now, them wan' help now

And yuh haffi know how fi get in a yuh (A you wan' tell them something?)

From them sell out, we nah go friend them up

Me say anytime you ready, just send them up

And make me burn them up, and burn them up and end dem up

Babylon say independent and then peng them up (Yeah)

Modern slavery, a dat a hang them up

Buju Banton, Sizzla, and Khaled nah go friend them up

Killer cross, Skillibeng haffi go pen dem up

We fire, dat a fi go bun dem, alright

When you see the nation (But we tell them), no violation (So we tell them)

Tell them liberation (Now we tell them), tell them reparation (Hoii)

When you see Jah nation (But we tell them), no segregation (So we tell them)

Hope and aspiration (Now we tell them) haffi bun up Satan

Weh dem a wait 'pon?

These streets knows my name, yeah (Murder)

These legs knows my pain (More fire, yeah, ah)

Hoii, burn fire fi feel disappointed and shame

Celestial meditation when the kush touch di flame

Bwoy, yuh haffi put di respect 'pon we name

Or the scope them will aim

Well, clip a race, them a run it and the Killer make the hammer clap

The banger weh we use, line them up, a nuh scammer chop

The bomb a drop, a rob, attack, the don a chop

Legendary status, rich badness, back on that

Them should a know, me watch a Patek and me chain a blind them eye

And gyal a brace it, and a send it back like a reply

Them think them can run in this, snot nose between them eye

Skilli' roll up with a hundred dirt bike

We roll up inna these rides, Louis V slide

Chain bright like a street light, weh you feel like?

Extra clip weh we carry have thirty inna it

You no wan' Eastsyde, buss your head in three side

Tell them say a one ground, God nah fail, ah nuh random

Fat buss head like condom, man blood a leak out 'pon them plot

Them know a different for fireman and di one tunshirt

Ask the street cah we been bad

These streets knows my name, yeah (Selassie I)

These legs knows my pain (More fire, yeah, ah)

Hoii, burn fire fi feel disappointed and shame

More, more flames (Sizzla)

But a weh them take you for?

More fire, more, more, more flames

Respect goes a far way, not half way

We be at this all day

Never gonna get me giving up, we going all the way

The ups and the downs, yeah, the cuts and the bruise, uh

The system messing up, yeah, but what we all gotta choose

And it ain't getting no better, if you sit back, you lose, uh

My brothers and the sisters all over the news (Hey)

That's what we do, yeah, we burn out corruption (Hey)

And big up your group, tell them watch how we function (Hey)

What next to do when yuh reach out to junction? (Hey)

A mother's slammed giving up a conduction

Heads up, heads high

The limit is the sky

Heads up, heads high

The limit is the sky (Whew)

Catch them, do the damage, get the package, I'm out

Getting the money, that's what they hate I'm about

These streets knows my name, yeah (Murder)

These legs knows my pain (More fire, yeah, ah)

Burn fire fi feel disappointed and shame

They ain't believe in us, Jamaica did

Fire, hoii

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