Strategy - Dark Ambient Lord

Intro: Dutty Yo! Fi di gal dem again yuh know Buss di world! Buss di world Dutty yo! Dutty dutty dutty shot a fall again Because di gal dem a hackle mi Chorus: Follow back a mi dem wah tackle mi dem well wah saddle mi Dem a walk wit a strategy Hafi fi get di dutty family up ina dem bed dem a carry mi And di gal dem a hackle mi Dem follow back a mi dem wah tackle mi dem well wah saggle mi And dem a walk wit a strategy Hafii get di dutty family up ina dem bed dem a carry me Verse 1: Nuff man a mi enemy true dem gal a gimmie Well it's no wonder a mi dem follow true dem love dutty Dem feel mi straight up ina dem center man a wuk muckey And now dem feel unhappy true dem got di wrong jockey Di gal dem a tell mi seh a only Sean a follow we Dem outa dem mind Dem want mi all di time A true dem know seh di dutty well refined Dem tell mi seh a mi dem wah get Mi a dem target Everyday dem wah tek set A true di dutty dem a gal sex object Instant spot check Gal dem wah run mi to wreck A true dem hackle mi Chorus Verse 2: And now di gal dem a plan fi utilize di cup Dem get minutes of endless supply a wuk Size mi up and dem all a tell mi seh points deduct If it nuh buck up dem stomach mek dem maximize weh dem a run to Sensimenia mek mi meaner when mi mix it wit medina Wuk Celena mek she write it ina di Gleaner seh mi fittah and mi leanah Than Mr. Greena And now her freind dem a run mi dung around di town a look fi mi A true dem hackle mi Chorus Verse 3: From left to right di gal dem a fight an over mi dem get dem hype Gimmie mi stripe and dem a tell mi seh a mi dem really like Mi a dem type Mi a dem light Dem wah mi guide dem home tonight Seven miles, wuk dem right Dondemite get ignite True dem hakle mi Chorus Repeat from Verse 1

Most People do not engage in the methodical process of questioning Evaluation of assumptions, investigation, information gathering In a hoodie with my face all crooked Suckas hate it's all goodie They just want to say what you shouldn't Say what you couldn't do but look'it They softer than pudding Sweeter than a chocolate chip cookie So I punch they number like a book'y They wishing they could cook me They wishing they was fishing & could hook me They wishing they could tell they man they took me But look'it (hold on) I'm always in Protect mode I keep my enemies, frienemies in a guess mode I don't have time for these suckas that be in yes mode You playing checkers I'm sorry but I'm in chess mode Laced Up, check! Bags Packed, Check! Make Moves, Check! Sorry Mate! Laced Up, check! Bags Packed, Check! Make Moves, Check! Sorry Mate, Check!

May we rest in peace like the rest of them May we know the consequences of the strategy May he love me right, so she can sleep well May we both survive the tragedy May we fall asleep like it's all a dream May we know the consequences of the strategy 'Cause when you call me love and stare into my eyes I feel you strip me of my vanity Oh, Lord Tell me what you want from us You've got all we'll never have Tell me what you want from us Oh, Lord Tell me what you want from us 'Cause you've got all we'll never have So tell me what you want from us Red and blue, brand new memories I bet you'd understand if you knew about it No sign can stop it, no hate can break it Nobody could've fought this temptation And you know it Phone is broken Blood on the carpet There's some lipstick on that cigarette, oh no There's some lipstick on that cigarette, oh no There's some lipstick on that cigarette, oh no Oh, Lord Tell me what you want from us You've got all we'll never have So tell me what you want from us Oh, Lord Tell me what you want 'cause oh, Lord You've been chasing us for so long You've been chasing us for so long Would you promise me? (would you promise me?) That you'll still believe? (that you'll still believe in me?) And when you think of me (and when you think of me you see loyalty) You see Would you promise me? (would you promise me?) That you'll still believe? (that you'll still believe in me?) And when you think of me You see (would you promise me?) Oh, Lord Tell me what you want from us (that you still believe) 'Cause you've got all we'll never have (when you think of me) And when she thinks of me She sees loyalty