Chucky Thompson - Cease & Seckle lyrics

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Chucky Thompson - Cease & Seckle lyrics

[Intro: Edley Shine] Now this is the Cease and Seckle So turn down the kettle 'Cause dancehall get hot And the kids them want them props For the season Hear the reason! [Hook 1: Notch] Here we are No one can steal this moment 'Cuz we're just where we belong The vibe just keeps on flowing It goes on and on I see the young girls dancing The rude boys want romancing Making simple pa**es It's a pleasure to see People in harmony For the ones who rule Born Jamericans rule, yeah [Verse 1: Edley Shine] Them try fi dis Yankee, artical that If you really check it out you need a battalion How the hell can them stop this ya combination? It's like you get a swift kick when you a penny the right hand I want fi see the young girl just fling up your hand co*k out your backside, and start whine pon your man Some gyal a try fi bu*terfly, but them look quite absurd It's not the "bu*terfly", but better yet the "dead bird" Inclination of the Shine, is the matter at hand Fi perpetuate mi self as a don gorgon I make spin pon your toe with the rub-a-dub flow Original style when you come to the show Self proclaim is the kids from foreign Pioneer, with the length and strength to cause havoc Jumping outta di pot With me lyrics pon co*k Edley Shine fi a minute, then comes Mr. Notch [Verse 2: Notch] Where we've been and where we're going, keeps them hoping we'll die Yet, the magic we project keeps dancehall music alive Fill the air with vibes of happiness And strength to those who feel the rest From a land not far away See and hope for much better days [Hook 1: Notch] And it's a pleasure to see People in harmony For the ones who rule Born Jamericans rule, yeah [Verse 3: Edley Shine] This a doggart youth, shall always survive Proper live the youth, all of them goin' die 'Cuz them never give the Ed or the Notch a one bligh Mi have to sit down inn corner, and ask myself, "why?" Never think we coulda rip up the market Boom Shak-a-tack, that put we pon target Now them have to cease, while the crew just a seckle Boiling point, like the water inna kettle Every label 'round the world wants the kids them to sign Bring sound to the deaf, and sight to the blind Now you all get the finger, plus a batty jaw fi kiss Nah take back no chat, nor change mi language [Hook 2: Edley Shine] Unuh fi just, cease and seckle Turn down the kettle Dancehall get hot And now the kids them want them props Me say, cease and seckle Turn down the kettle Born Jamericans pon on the map And now a easy, non-stop [Hook: Notch] Hear me now! Here we are No one can steal this moment 'Cuz we're just where we belong The vibe just keeps on flowing It goes on and on I see the young girls dancing The rude boys want romancing Making simple pa**es It's a pleasure to see People in harmony For the ones who rule Born Jamericans rule, yeah [Verse 4: Edley Shine] It's instant d**h! Kids pon the mic, without powder, no pet! When them see we inna dance, you know them start fret! Get a rally back, and try figure out yet All of the crew but still have fi dress Back pon the top, cuz how the hell them gonna manage When the kids from foreign is out to do damage? Rape and pillage While you get rubbish On the microphone, so [Hook 2: Edley Shine] Unuh fi just, cease and seckle Turn down the kettle Dancehall get hot And the kids them want them props Me say, cease and seckle Turn down the kettle Born Jamericans pon on the map And now a easy, non-stop [Outro: Notch] Outta far and out so near Born Jamericans are finally here Yes we gonna run dancehall music For years... Thats why I say! Zoom bebi-lem-dem, lem-dem, lem-dem Doom bebi-lem-dem, lem-dem Zoom bebi-lem-dem, lem-dem, dem, dem Stiddley wow, stiddley wow No way Stiddley wow No, no No way!