RAPPER POSSE TRACK (feat. Lazza, Danno, Clementino, Jack The Smoker & Agent Sasco) - Ensi

Yeah yeah Stonebwoy Selassie How can I do it How can I know And if you don't show me How can I grow If you see say I dey choke baby give me water ohhh ohhh I no say I be kpako you be adjebota oh oh But this my love you no put it for gutter ohh Lord yeah Unconditional love hakuna matata Everything I dey do yeah yeah Everything I dey say tell you this Everything I do na your life nobody live it for you Hear me now Everything I dey do yeah yeah Everything I dey say tell you this Everything I dey do na your life nobody live it for you Dzagbagba na va me dzo Donuu senu dokuiwo Na na kpl'om do Nanamatanabum Tso dziwowaawolu kple wo viwawoolo Nta ne vovomdo Egba miasesenge Ets'or manyenoga Manyene mawusi miawube menyenyega

Mmmhm hmmm Mmm hmmm hmm Mmhmm I thank you Lord, mama used to pray for me I thank you Lord, mama was there for me Oh yes I thank you Lord, Oh Lord, Oh you made a way for me And yes I thank you Lord, Oh you delivered me And may times I'm on the wayside and I feel so low And many times I feel like giving up but I got places to go Hey I thank you Lord, mama used to pray for me. Oh I thank you Lord, mama was there for me Thank the Lord, Oh, you made a way for me, yes you did And then I thank you Lord. Hey! you delivered me Mama your words, your words Shape my destiny, my destiny I'm so thankful for the things, the things that you told me Yes I am. I can never repay you for all you've done I remember you would say, time and time again The Lord will make a way Thank you Lord, mama used to pray for me Oh I thank the Lord, mama was there for me Thank you Lord, Oh, you made a way for me, yes you did And then I thank you Lord. Hey! you delivered me I man a say We did have it hard and still it coulda harder Mi coulda still nuh know mi father Like so much youth Mi coulda nuh have no manners, bright and out of order And mi mother coulda say she couldn't bother I thank you Lord, mama used to pray for me I thank you Lord, mama was there for me Oh yes I thank you Lord, Oh Lord, Oh you made a way for me And yes I thank you Lord, Oh you delivered me You would rock me in your bosom and pray Pray, night and day And all my worries, all my fears would fade away, fade away Hey I thank you Lord, mama used to pray for me. Oh I thank you Lord, mama was there for me Thank the Lord, Oh, you made a way for me, yes you did And then I thank you Lord. Hey! you delivered me

I man a rush dem like a pitbull mix wit a ratty Shot dem like a rifle mix with a shatty A nuff a dem love the watchy-watchy, chatty-chatty Like a peeping tom mix with a mouth-a-massy Try nuh mix up the original with carbon copy Don't mix the marijuana plant with the poppy And no renta-dread nuh fi a mix up with no natty No fashion dread nuh fi a come talk bout Selassie Mi love mi girl dem caramel, a likkle coffee Freaky when she ready but she know when she fi be classy Talking bout a slim girl mix with a fatty Mi a talk bout small waist, big batty Wah she seh she love dumpling & the saltfish mix with ackee Talking bout the jerk chicken, more time teriyaki I man have the peanut blend up with the moshy Mek mi ride it like a cyclist mix with a jockey Yuh know what's gonna happen when the mami mix with papi Nine months later baby wrap up inna nappy Yuh know money a mek a feed the rich mix with the happy Mi a tell yuh bout the duffle bag mix with the Hitachi Hear mi Hey man a gangster Al Capone mix with the Gotti Champion Muhammad Ali mix with Rocky Real top a top weh nuh travel inna jalopy Mi pull up innz Rolls-Royce mix with a Bugatti Hear mi Sting international yuh mix dem never shabby Assassin mix with J Sean mix with the Shaggy Mi a talk bout the Sly Dunbar mix with the Robbie Mi a talk bout Billboard #1 mix with the Grammy But music a we love, is like the work mix with the hobby We take you for a ride, is like a chauffeur or a cabby Do we owna thing so we nuh cater bout nobody And up inna the ranch the whole a we a mad smaddy Hear wah A we a call the shots but dem a caddy We up inna the suite and dem a sidung inna lobby Yuh call the room mi answer the phone & sound a likkle groggy Luciano talks new projects, his fallout with Copeland Forbes and more Luciano talks new projects, his fallout with Copeland Forbes and more Reggae Artists With Birthday In May Reggae Artists With Birthday In May Deablo - Flawless (Walk Out) - Anthony Records Deablo - Flawless (Walk Out) - Anthony Records

Blessed is the man that walketh not in the council of the ungodly Well, mi say who God bless Unuh know the rest Follow me now! The Almighty protect we The Lord will not forsake we Jah nah go make we suffer by the hands of the wicked So when the heathen dem a lick head, we no care if dem hate we No, our God nah forsake we Jah nah go make we suffer by the hands of the wicked Follow me now Mi say, dem waan do we bere tings dem know dem can't Can't do we nothing 'cause a nuff Psalms we chant The Lord is my shepherd I shall not want Jah make we reap the blessings 'cause a good deeds we plant He maketh me to lay by the still waters Jah protect me from all troubles and disasters Yea though I walk through the Valley of the Shadow of Death No time me no fret 'Cause Jah will protect we Woii, The Lord will not forsake we Jah nah go make we suffer by the hands of the wicked So when the heathen dem a lick head, we no care if dem hate we No, Yahweh won't forsake we Jah nah go make we suffer by the hands of the wicked Go tell dem! Say, forever more a inna God house we dwell Dem rise against we and stumbled and fell Why?! 'Cause God surround we with whole heap of angels David carry him sling, so we no lef' we Haskell Well, when the wicked man a cast dem spell, we no fear 'Cause we're guided by the God of Israel The God of Moses The God of Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego The same God of Daniel A Him a guide and protect we Woii, The Lord will not forsake we Jah nah go make we suffer by the hands of the wicked So when the heathen dem a lick head, we no care if dem hate we No, our God nah forsake we Jah nah Nah go make we suffer The Almighty our bread and our butter We call pon the Father in we time of trouble Call pon the Father 'cause it rough inna the struggle But, although things sticky, we keep we pride And the Lord provides, so we put always a rebel Stay by we side, Jah no leave we alone Him always deh deh, all inna the war zone Him make David slew Goliath with a sling and a stone Him make Samson kill a thousand with a donkey's jawbone Him a the same God a protect we Woii, our God nah forsake we Jah nah go make we suffer at the hands of the wicked So, how the heathen dem a lick head? We no care if dem hate we No, Yahweh not forsake we Jah nah Nah go make we suffer Woii! The Almighty protect we No, The Father, will not forsake we And Him Him nah go make we suffer at the hands of the wicked So when the dutty minds a lick head We no care if dem hate we Tell dem, we God nah forsake we And Him nah Him woulda never make we suffer Alright, TJ, bring in the choir now Lord will protect we Woii, nah forsake we At the hands of the At the hands of the wicked Oh, we no care if dem hate we, oh! Nah! Hands of the wicked Everybody sing now! Tell dem! Hoii! Go tell it on the mountain Jah blessings a flow like a fountain Every knee shall Every tongue shall

Izi Voglio soldi in nero come i miei vestiti Il mio impero e la mia Nefertiti I miei amici tutti ben serviti Dire solo veni vidi vici Avere tutti i benefit e i benefici Appena li prendi vanno reinvestiti Mentre stiamo deperiti Senza soldi ne periti Più rimorsi dei pentiti Si alza l'ansia dei feriti E batte cassa dei partiti Soldi in nero come i miei vestiti Accetti cretini e certi lecchini La storia dell'uomo nero Ora porta spavento ai bambini E' l'effetto Salvini Questi cadono dal cielo come meteoriti Bevo amaro mica le cazzate che insinui Non parlare che inquini Generazione di fenomeni Questa business economy stringe alle gonadi Tu proteggili e perdonali Al mondo ci saranno sempre più proiettili che uomini All black, all black All black, all black All black, all black All black Vedo tutto nero come i miei vestiti All black Ho l'umore nero come i miei vestiti All black Voglio soldi in nero come i miei vestiti All black Ci dai soldi in meno e ci vedi agguerriti All black, black, black, black Voglio soldi in nero come i miei vestiti (come i miei vestiti) Fotto il mondo intero tutti miei nemici (hahaha) A profilo basso così le guardie qua fuori nemmeno si accorgono (hahaha) Tu marchi male tu sei un pollo e giri ricoperto d'oro sembri un cordon bleu Vengo fuori di notte come con la luna Evadere is the new fattura Lo stato sogna che mi cattura Ma finché sto nascosto si incula Mi ricordo ancore notti in bianco E il suono odioso della sveglia (drin drin) Quando lavoravo in nero per meno di una miseria Ora le notti in bianco sono throw back La mia gente regna ovunque come gli all blacks Nessuno qua dentro gioco scherza con jack La tua gente può posare le sue labbra dritte sopra questo moveset Ora i soldi piovono e non mi par vero Quindi col cazzo che faccio fattura Voglio navigare dentro sto mar nero Cola e Pampero per non Dimenticare quando qua non c'era il Don Perignon Puoi comprare tutto ma il dolore che ha forgiato Smeezy Boy Tu non lo comperi no non stendo polveri no La mia famiglia c'ha l'affitto e se non paga va fuori (all black) Ogni giorno sono in ballo e faccio danza per i soldi tipo Haka Maori All black, all black All black, all black All black, all black All black Vedo tutto nero come i miei vestiti All black Ho l'umore nero come i miei vestiti All black Voglio soldi in nero come i miei vestiti All black Ci dai soldi in meno e ci vedi agguerriti All black Vesto di nero fra', monocromo Questo qua è il tuo funerale, amico non ti trovo Questo male è come un fiume perché è nero pece Per quelli che "devi morire te col tuo diabete" Invece ne ho quasi 21 e so che devo farlo Come la scuola, che sei piccolo e tu devi farlo Come la noia che ti spinge dopo a dire "basta" Fra' per anni ho visto nero ma ho battuto cassa Sono l'Izi o sono Diego, questo vai a capirlo Tanto per entrambi è nero come l'anticristo Sta tranquilo sono vero, mica striscio Sì però ti do da bere, il caffè non è liscio Dalla Torre di Babele non ci riesco a uscire Chiedo aiuto al mio machete che apre le file Queste bestie son mansuete, sono ignoranti Sono nero perché vivo in un mondo di bianchi Izi esplode, dentro smisi di volermi bene Clicco cose, glicolisi, cherosene Perché dopo ho fatto luce ed ho preso il distacco Viaggio lungo gli anni luce come il Delta-IV Tutto questo steso a terra, crisi epilettiche Se i nodi vengono al pettine, io sono il pettine Se odi è perché il rancore vede solo nero Sei nodi perché il fattone vede solo l'ero Questi mi chiedono ma tu chi sei Senza nemmeno chiedersi loro chi sono Non ho mai chiesto agli altri Perché non avevo nulla da ridare indietro come dono (fuck) Io vesto nero come molti altri Ma vedo nero e non son come loro Io vedo nero come i bastardi Perché la razza è soltanto un decoro (Izi) All black, all black All black, all black All black, all black All black Vedo tutto nero come i miei vestiti All black Ho l'umore nero come i miei vestiti All black Voglio soldi in nero come i miei vestiti All black Ci dai soldi in meno e ci vedi agguerriti All black, black, black, black

If this is my last sh- my last shit Uh, it definitely be mad important Still a chain-smoking, name dropping Good looking, muhfucking (And it would have to sound like a Prince song) Mutha, shut your mouth Still a chain-smoking, name dropping Good looking, muhfuckin', mutha, shut your mouth Brain broken, Frank Ocean listening, stain hitting Satin woodgrain gripping, paint dripping, mutha, shut your mouth Somebody pray for the god, oh Lord I wonder what Michael's on Son jammin' to his shit, rappin', trappin', trippin' 'cid And sniffing glue and chewing Vicodin Shoulda died, yelling YOLO was a lie And you a liar wonder why you wanna die so young You and I look just alike And I'm afraid that this one right here Might be last time that I write a song Lot of niggas wanna go out with a bang But I ain't tryna go out at all So I ain't tryna go out at all Got a lot of ideas still to throw out the door Last Chance joint gotta be a dance joint From an introspective drugged out standpoint Throw bands joint, wanna hold hands joint Old school for my own old man joint Still a chain-smoking, name dropping Good looking, muhfuckin', mutha, shut your mouth Brain broken, Frank Ocean listening, stain hitting Satin woodgrain gripping, paint dripping, mutha, shut your mouth This part right here, right now, right here, this part my shit I play this so loud in the car, I forget to park my whip I lean back, then spark my shit, I turn up, I talk my shit Hope you love all of my shit, I hope you love all of my shit (Ahh) Why toss my filter when she saving my life? The same shit that kills us, always feels so right That's why I pray to the dealer, God know who he be Truth be told, he juiced me, introduced me to the lucy leaf Oh-oh-oh, I seen the light, I lost my lighter Bic flick, kick the habit and the bucket, fuck your supplier Lies, Levis on fire, flyer on the wall, I'm brighter In the darkness of the night, in the sky I get higher, higher Still a chain-smoking, name dropping Good looking, muhfucker, mutha, shut your mouth Brain broken, Frank Ocean listening, stain hitting Satin woodgrain gripping, paint dripping, mutha, shut your mouth This part right here, right now, right here, this part my shit I play this so loud in the car, I forget to park my whip I lean back, then spark my shit, I turn up, I talk my shit Hope you love all of my shit, I hope you love all of my shit I'm still a chain-smoking, name dropping Good looking, muhfuckin', mutha, shut your mouth Brain broken, Frank Ocean listening, stain hitting Satin woodgrain gripping, paint dripping, mutha, shut your mouth Ahh!

Seh mi deh pon a country bus a come a Town Mi cyaa remember when last mi go a town Mi hear a nuff likkle hustling a gwaan a Town Suh mi a head fi the big city Yeah mi deh pon a country bus a come a Town Mi hear seh whole a the pretty girl dem deh Down a town Mi would a love fi get a daughter or a son A town So mi a head fi the big city (1) Mi hold a window seat wid mi paper Mi a read and a come in The driver just a flash it And a speed and a come in The him stop out a cane peace Pick up a fatty, wooy! In her false hair a Weave and a come in Mi si a rasta man a roll up all him weed And a come in Mi si the market people load up And a lean, and a come in The bus stop again, a man hop on dem seh A phone in hand Mi swear blind is a comedian a come in (Repeat) (2) Well every other district mi pass mi si cow a Eat grass Goat a walk up and down like dem lost The trouble maker conductor si a cane and a If a true seh jelly man dem have the Sharpest glass School pickny a bwal and a seh dem late fi Class Granny a bwal seh the driver drive too fast And everybody in a the bus start cuss And everybody in a the bus start cuss Seh why the last time the driver stop him Never buy the gas (Repeat 2X)

Pay check, check, check, check, check Well it's another one Me just get me pay check And me ah wait fi the other one Versatyle, Agent Sasco, Hear me nuh, woii Hand to mouth, As me get the money it done And it feel like next month end nah go come As me get the money it done, it done, it done, it done Hand to mouth... Me get pay pon friday and by saturday Os like me don't know where that deh But nuh feel say me squander me money Me work too hard fi it fi tek it and dash weh Ah long time me nuh safe Gone are the days When me coulda have a thing stash weh Me lose big out ah track monday so me nah go back deh Me haffi try something else Get me pay me pray fi Jah bless it All kinda way me try stretch it Me try pick three but me never yet catch it All the lotto me haffi lef it And I don't wah break the law One ah me friend tell me fi try corner but The same week when me get the draw Me hand gone back ah me jaw Hand to mouth, As me get the money it done And it feel like next month end nah go come As me get the money it done, it done, it done, it done Hand to mouth... Last night was a forthnight And likkle mousey hear say Me and the boss fight About six week wages him owe me And come ah tell man story But story can't put food pon me table Story can't put on back me cable So bossman keep your fable You know say me life unstable Hear me nuh Me owe one months rent and me haffi pay half Me couldn't pay light so that haffi stay off Me have whole heap more bills fi clear off The six week thing just throw me way off Lord me pray me nuh get laid off (woii) Cause if me get laid off Me coulda try theif And end up inna prison like Bernard Madoff Hand to mouth, As me get the money it done And it feel like next month end nah go come As me get the money it done, it done, it done, it done Hand to mouth... Granny say, How I fi walk down a front end But me wah ask you something Ah weh the money walk gone When ah month end Me wah some tire and me wah fix me front end Water commission dem tek me fi fool How me bill heavy so and me nah have pool Lord between this and the light bill The youth dem cya go ah school Hand to mouth, As me get the money it done And it feel like next month end nah go come As me get the money it done, it done, it done, it done Hand to mouth, As me get the money it done And it feel like next month end nah go come As me get the money it done, it done, it done, it done Hand to mouth...