Dub Belongs To The People - Joan Reggae Drummer

Lover of mine Gone to a faraway land Serving your country On some faraway sand But you should get no name Remember that your heart belongs to me I'm sending you a picture To carry with you all the time So when you're feeling lonely It's something to remind you I'm thinking of you constantly Remember that your hearts belongs to me Your heart belongs to me If a pretty girl should pass you by I won't mind If you give her the eye Or even if you give her a smile sometimes But keep your heart Because your heart is mine Your heart is mine Your heart is mine Lover of mine If I could tell you how I yearn For the day to come When you will return From far across the sea So remember that your heart belongs to me Remember your heart belongs to me Far across the sea

The one I love belongs to somebody else She means her tender songs for somebody else And even when I have my arms around her I know her thoughts are strong for somebody else Oh the hands I hold belong to somebody else I bet they're not so cold to somebody else It's tough to be alone on a shelf It's worse to fall in love by yourself The one I love belongs to somebody else It's tough to be alone... Somebody else somebody else somebody else

But I love her though! This the part the DJs gonna kill on the intro So sad, so sad, so sad That chick ain't yours You mighta fucked that girl You mighta said you love that girl But she belong to the game And when she's with me I let her do her thing So nigga what you frontin' for? Ey nigga what you frontin' for? She belong to the game And when she's with me I let her do her thing I don't be cuffin' these hoes I just be bustin these hoes That's just the way that it go Too real nigga in the feels nigga Porsche 911 with the wood grain (shifter) Drop top boy I ain't tryna save money It's a damn shame that you tryna save honey She just wanna roam Give a nigga dome Without an insecure nigga blowin' up her phone Where you at, who you with, whole lotta questions Got her in a chicken wing no it's not a wrestlin' Super fly nigga, punk nigga hold the ropes??? She ain't under arrest, let the girl free Let her come out and fuck with a real g??? Gettin' dirty in the shower That chick ain't yours You mighta fucked that girl You mighta said you love that girl But she belong to the game And when she's with me I let her do her thing So nigga what you frontin' for? Ey nigga what you frontin' for? She belong to the game And when she's with me I let her do her thing A crack star turned rap star I'm that??? We went to jail and turned Allahu Akbar Did it for protection I did it with affection Hit it with that good ol' long hard erection Shawty ask 'Why you such a motherfukin' playa?' Imma text you the answer I'm gone baby, later Out yo door to get bread When you come home there's no food stink of fed Up get it, up live it Readin' books like a sucker Your girl sound asleep cause a real nigga fuicked her You reach for the booty and she tell you don't touch her You put the pillow on your face and yell 'Oh brother' She don't like flowers or movie dates She like my dick in her mouth and gun on my waist One??? empty it out she lovin' the taste That's the shit to put a smile on her face That chick ain't yours You mighta fucked that girl You mighta said you love that girl But she belong to the game And when she's with me I let her do her thing So nigga what you frontin' for? Ey nigga what you frontin' for? She belong to the game And when she's with me I let her do her thing Thought you had a wife huh Busy trickin' tryna change that whole life huh But that don't stop her from creepin' every night hu Shoulda knew that that bitch wasn't right bruh How could you wife her Hov done had her Ab done had her We all hit it player you ain't the only batter Yeah you her man but you don't even matter If you knew the shit we did you'd prolly stab her Then turn around and take her back anyway Knowin' we could have that bitch any way Misisionary, doggy style, any day Don't worry, crack a smile, you'll be OK! So sad, so sad, so sad So sad, so sad, so sad That chick ain't yours You mighta fucked that girl You mighta said you love that girl But she belong to the game And when she's with me I let her do her thing So nigga what you frontin' for? Ey nigga what you frontin' for? She belong to the game And when she's with me I let her do her thing (So sad, so sad, so sad So sad, so sad, so sad) x2

I used to fall in love with all those boys Who maul the young cuties But now I find, I'm more inclined To keep my mind on my duties While tearing off a game of golf I may make a play for the caddy But when I do, I don't follow through â€~Cause my heart belongs to Daddy If I invite a boy some night To dine on my fine finnan haddie I just adore his asking for more But my heart belongs to Daddy Yes, my heart belongs to daddy So I simply couldn't be bad Yes, my heart belongs to daddy Da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da So I want to warn you, laddie Though I know you're perfectly swell But my heart belongs to daddy â€~Cause my daddy, he treats it so well There was a dame that a football game Made long for the strong under graddie I never dream of making the team â€~Cause my heart belongs to daddy Yes, my heart belongs to daddy So I simply couldn't be bad Yes, my heart belongs to daddy Da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da So I want to warn you, laddie Though I know you're perfectly swell That my heart belongs to daddy â€~Cause my daddy, he treats it so well

Response and the island breeze ra pa pa pam People lights and coconut trees ra pa pa pam Lion and island beaches ra pa pa pam Hills and valleys to the shining seas ra pa pa pam ra pa pa pam Christmas on our island Let's have a Jamaican Christmas ra pa pa pam When we come Christmas in the city Come on get along Let me take you to Jamaica ra pa pa pam If you never been you are gonna be there long Come on get your sugarcane from a mr lover man Treat you like a honey sorry in a jam Jamaican eggs nut is like heaven to your tongue Underneath the mistletoe come on give me some No rolling in this no girl standing in the sun So when you are ready take a trip to my island Cause there is nothing like Christmas on my island I have been around the world and cross the Globe But I am always heading right back home for Christmas Response and the island breeze ra pa pa pam People lights and coconut trees ra pa pa pam Lion and island beaches ra pa pa pam Hills and valleys to the shining seas ra pa pa pam ra pa pa pam Christmas on our island Let's have a Jamaican Christmas ra pa pa pam When we come There is nothing like a J Christmas I wanna be right there for the Christmas Can't fly a rein deer that's fiction You may find Santa Claus in a fiction I don't know about elfs and jackfloors But I can give you chicken and a hot sauce On your girlfriend lawn she no stop love Say she having good time keep your socks off So when you are ready take a trip down to my island Cause there is nothing like Christmas on my island I have been around the world and cross the Globe But I am always heading right back home for Christmas Response and the island breeze ra pa pa pam People lights and coconut trees ra pa pa pam Lion and island beaches ra pa pa pam Hills and valleys to the shining seas ra pa pa pam ra pa pa pam Christmas on our island Let's have a Jamaican Christmas ra pa pa pam When we come

We're at home All alone It's too bad I'm heading out tomorrow, yeah Even though it won't be long Anytime away from you feels so wrong, yeah Come and lay next to me all night Let me kiss you and hold you tight Let's put our problems to the side 'Cause this could be our, this could be our last time Baby give me just one more touch I can't get enough of you I can't get enough of you Baby give me just one more touch, yeah I can't get enough of you I can't get enough of you Well girl you know You're the one You take control, head to toe You paralyze me I hope you know That when I'm gone You've got my heart Every night and every morning Can this moment last all my life? All that matters is you and I Kiss me until we say goodbye 'Cause this could be our, this could be our last time Baby give me just one more touch I can't get enough of you I can't get enough of you Baby give me just one more touch, yeah I can't get enough of you I can't get enough of you I spend all my time thinking about you, babe About you, babe Only God knows where I'd be without you, babe Without you, baby So give me just one more touch I can't get enough of you I can't get enough of you Baby give me just one more touch, yeah I can't get enough I can't get enough of you (One more touch) (One more touch) No, I can't get enough (One more touch) (One more touch)