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Make My Day Buju Banton

Please don't go rushing by Stay and make my heart fly Please don't go rushing by Stay and make my heart fly 'Cos I never seem to know the time When you're with me You can tell it to the birds I'll tell

Mighty Dread Buju Banton

dreadlocks man you have been around so long Yeah, hunting your bread, uplifting dem souls with good vibrations They put him to the test, yes he did answer every question Well what those that say does it make

Wanna Be Loved Buju Banton

Real love, with no strings attached I want to give you me heart Don't want to take it back This is my chat-cho Been searching for a long long time For that oh-so-true love To comfort this heart of mine

23rd Psalm Buju Banton

him higher Lift him higher Holy holy holy holy holy holy Holy holy holeeeey Holy Mount Zion I Chorus: Todoo doo doo doo doo doo Todoo doo doo doo do Doo doo doo doo doo doo do (Reapet Chorus) Verse 1: (Buju

Not An Easy Road Buju Banton

it's a bed of rose Who feels it knows Lord help me sustain these blows From the minute of birth you enter this earth Obstacles in your way to overcome first Throughout everyday they seem to get worse Oh my

Better Must Come Buju Banton

Better a go come I say - better must come Don't put you mind astray - it must come Work hard and pray Thank Jah for every day Better a go come I say - better must come Don't put you mind astray - it must

How Could You Buju Banton

[Chorus] Buju say how could you rise up every living day Telling yourself everything is OK When you look at life you'll see it slipping away Lord knows who feels it every moment every day Those why cry

'Til I'm Laid To Rest Buju Banton

life in the West i know the East is the best All the propaganda they spread Tongues will have to confess I'm in bondage living is a mess I've got to rise up alleviate the stress No longer will I expose my

Champion Buju Banton

B would be more than glad to take your hand And lead you to the promise land in my 20 ft. bed All you got to do is be true, so let's correspond Satisfy your emotions Hot off a the press, instantly

Champion (Remix) Buju Banton

B would be more than glad to take your hand And lead you to the promise land in my 20 ft. bed All you got to do is be true, so let's correspond Satisfy your emotions Hot off a the press, instantly she

Poor Old Man Buju Banton

like water jug Woman dem a bubble up, need a little cuddle up Nah tek nuh fubble up, hardcore a double up Anywhere we go dancehall a fi nice up When this one play feel it, yeah It's the order of the day

Good Body (Album Version) Buju Banton

Good body wey the gal them possess It demand the man and a-make them dead set Good body wey the gal them possess Inna the latest style, and inna nuff fanciness Stick like Crazy Glue Gal a hold him.

Chuck It So Buju Banton

Why you walking and chuck it so You was in grade five, I was in grade nine Humble'er than you little boy you couldn't find Now you murdering people what's got into your mind Kill so much people Every day

It's All Over Buju Banton

Girls in supply, Buju Banton expressing his feelings Look at the action of the girls Lord have mercy, I am getting excited Chorus: Woman are mashing up to town From the head to the ground And the men are

Only Man Buju Banton

For the girls dem we bug Night and Day!

A Little More Time Buju Banton

and girl There's a little more love In the world tonight (tonight) The sun will still Come up tomorrow Nothing much will change But for these two Lonely people Life will never Be the same It may not make

Shiloh Buju Banton

"Strange, this feeling I'm feeling But Jah love we will always believe in I know you may think my faith is in vain Til Shiloh we'll chant Rastafari's name "

Untold Stories Buju Banton

No love for the people who a suffer real bad Another toll to the poll may God help we soul What is to stop the youths from get out of control Full up of education yet no own no payroll The clothes on my

Reunion Buju Banton

that you are special, baby So this song is sentimental, really I don't wanna see you worry over me Cause there's no ifs, no buts, no maybe Chorus: Cause baby you're good enough, good enough You in my

Murderer Buju Banton

conscience You eat the bread of sorrow drink the wine of violence Allow yourself to be conquered by the serpent Why did you disobey the first commandment Walk through the valley I feel no pestilence God is my

Complaint (Feat. Garnett Silk) Buju Banton

Chorus If you do wrong they complain Even if you call the father's name its the same What they'want us to do Don't they know it is nothing new Why won't they do what they want And let me do my thing they

BORN FOR GREATNESS Buju Banton

time very sorry Got to move show me what you can do Nobody judging you just light a fuse When this is over we start a new chapter World is a stage and everyone is an actor So I keep it real and show my

Deportees (Things Change) Buju Banton

Yes, well, tek dis from Gargamel, uddawise known as Buju Anytime yuh go foreign neva yuh ? [don't trust t'ings behind yuh]? 'Ca wicked t'ings will tek yuh Watch mi nuh!

Deportees (Things Change) (Tan So Back Haul Up Mix) Buju Banton

Yes, well, tek dis from Gargamel, uddawise known as Buju Anytime yuh go foreign neva yuh ? [don't trust t'ings behind yuh]? 'Ca wicked t'ings will tek yuh Watch mi nuh!

Woman Dem Phat Buju Banton

who a use dem bleach high hair all pon pulpit it reach nuff name a call who a run dung Denise but mi nah tek no advice I know seh she nice, seven coulda roll pon di dice bomb she bomb she bomb a my

Hush Baby Hush Buju Banton

Yeah big surprizeI guess you didn't realize the sizeChorus:Hush baby hushGal I neva know it woulda hurt you so muchNatural stuff dash way the stone bruk-up the brushMan well rough woman no stop req...

Batty Rider Buju Banton

Gal yuh see yuh battyrider, murder Yuh mus fi waan di DJ charge It cyan, hol inna buk it cyan, hol inna pan I-dren wayney wonder cry fi a fraction Buju Banton waan fi know, a weh she get it from Battyrider

Sudan Buju Banton

har likkle peace Prosperity gradually come An end to war They have put down their guns Children die for cost They know not about And this is not word a mouth Oh Sudan, we see your plight Ooh, Buju

Pull It Up Buju Banton

it up, come again now Can you play some more, can you play some more Verse 1: Without di dancehall, a whe we woulda do Reggae muzik call, you must ansa to Wine up, jump up, when you hear sweet reggae Buju

Rudeboy Salute (Feat. Big Pun, Fat Joe & Buju Banton) Terror Squad

buju banton ] Never jump up in-a mi face, cause i gun Never judge a book by di cover, dat's wrong Dis is fat joe alongside di banton Hey (what about pun?

HIGH LIFE Buju Banton, Snoop Dogg

Choice What do you choose You know what I choose Weh mi spliff deh Don't let it bruise High life Good weed all day and night Right vibes Simmer me nerves Make me Lawd Hi say highlife Good weed all day

Party Girls (Feat. Buju Banton) Victoria Monet

Been a long time and now mi say this a big tune in all di world Lighta, lighta [Verse 1: Victoria Monét, Buju Banton] No more backs on the wall (No) Come pull me close to you (Rock) Rock me deep into the

King Of N.Y. (Feat. Buju Banton) Fat Joe

Buju Banton [Saya] An' bamba clad boy feel dem bobbin try an' test now! Is that? Cut off dem blood-clot nigga don't give a fuck! Watta feel like? Don't know how to kill? [Khalid] Uh-uh..

Who Gave The Order ( Featuring Buju Banton ) Wyclef Jean

Artist: Wyclef Jean f/ Buju Banton Album: The Preacher's Son Song: Who Gave the Order I'm Buju Banton with the preacher's son Who gave the orders For them to go, alright Who gave the orders

Can't Be My Lover (Feat. Buju Banton) John Legend

Have ah piece of body wey every good gyal deserve But ah won't allow this girl to mess with my nerves Blessed figure not to mention the curves Through the corner of her eyes she slowly

Too Bloody Anthony Cruz, Buju Banton

too much man a dead and too much gunshot a fall like rain now we see man a feel it ohhh you betta believe so di lootin and di shootin and di war and di high crime it's all we no need it (verse 2)(Buju

Can`t Be My Lover (Feat. Buju Banton) John Legend

Buju Banton Intro Buju Have ah piece of body wey every good gyal deserve But ah wont allow this girl to mess with my nerves Blessed figure, not to mention the curves Through the corner of her eyes

Listen to D.J.'s (Album Version) Long Beach Dub All Stars

listen to DJ's from all the old age no matter where you're from this music's gonna play might be on your radio on every Sunday. so listen what your DJ plays. (2x) U-ROY will be gone by the end of the day

Doctors Of Love Pato Banton

Banton and C. McFlame Graduated from the university of life we present to you. I man Pato Banton along with my brethren Macka B. doctors of love.

The Traffic Jam Stephen Marley

Gong" Marley)(**Buju Banton) Cho! Stabba dom! (*Yeah!!!) stabba labba dom (**Hear dat) Stooby labba labba dom ram labba babba labba labba dom, I say (*Watch mi lion!!!)

Baby Come Back Pato Banton

collection of Bob Marley Come back Yes wi' me bag a sensi And we can be together for eternity There ain't no use in you crying 'Cause I'm more hurt than you I shouldna been out flirting But now my

Third World Country Pato Banton

Looking through my hotel window in a third world country. Yes I'm looking through my hotel window in a third world country.

Hello Mama Africa Anthony B feat. Garnett S

people whey you see over deh so Don't pay dem nuh mind Dem is just one set a people who have nothing to do With the development and upliftment of I and I as a race But watch this Well it's Anthony B, Buju

Groovin' Pato Banton

Pato Banton Me comin' in c-comin' in c-comin' in strong with a positive summer time vibration Cause in the winter me can't take the cold body start shiver when the breeze start blow Car can't start

Roots, Rock, Reggae Pato Banton

Roots, Rock, Reggaeby P. MurrayWhen I wake up in the morning the first thing I play:Roots rock reggae!From the month of June to the month of May:Roots rock reggae!Sunday Monday Tuesday Wednesday Th...

Fu-Gee-La Fugees

we used to be number 10, now we're permanent one In the battle lost my finger, Mic became my arm Pistol nozzle hits your nasal, blood becomes lukewarm Tell the woman be easy Naah squeeze the Charmin

A Who Seh Me Dun Cutty Ranks

me the don Me come fi tan up Say DJ Gwan go sit down Me come fi tan up Tell dem fi pack up an run Me come fi tan up DJ gwan go sit down Me come fi tan up Tell dem fi pack up an run, oh Buju

Baby Come Back UB40 & Pato Banton

There ain't no use in crying cos I'm hurt bad by you yeah I should got enough hurting but now my love is so true, yeah 3.

Fu-Gee-La (Live) The Fugees

We used to be number 10 Now we're permanent one In the battle lost my finger, Mic became my arm Pistol nozzle hits your nasal, blood becomes lukewarm Tell the woman be easy Naah squeeze the Charmin Test

Flexi With Da Tech(nique) The Artifacts

Verse One: Tame One, El the Sensai *reggae growl* I diss batty bwoys like Buju Banton, rippin wan-tan destruction Sag my pants to stop the suction plus it's quicker when I'm fuckin Split Dutch