Turf Music Entertainment - All In One lyrics

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Turf Music Entertainment - All In One lyrics

[Intro (Verse 1):] Bus'! Hot Head! Hey! Jah know! Unuh 'member this? Memories... You see it?! Hey, a di Turf And we haffi give thanks fi life and freedom, you know? And the I-ngels Hot Head! [Verse 1:] 'Member when mi couldn't afford not even bread T'eif ackee off of tree, drop off, bust mi head Jump over wall fi a fight white squall Hungry beat we, make we bawl Used to conduct pon bus Armpits used to green and musty, black and crusty And now the way mi clean, bere gyal start run in Never dream say so much woulda rush me [Verse 2:] Hey! Step out black again Ting dem a shot again Extradited from Jamaica, Jah free me back again Jailhouse?! Make mi tell you this....not again! Miss mi gyal dem bad, some of them look round and some look fat again Watch out fi this! The whole world lock again Watch out fi this! Rise it up to the top Rihanna sing "Come Over", the whole world shock again f**er them.. Never expect mi fi stand up again f**er them.. Not going down, mi rising up again Hot Head a hot head, mi nah go mix up with the bluffer them Take it to the street, where the street life is tough again Rough again, through the speaker, things a buss again [Intro (Verse 3):] Hey...you know a next thing Hey! [Verse 3:] Ain't this amazing, mi say hot head inna mi blazing While I'm elevating, mi see badmind, them a debating Some of them chat bere things, wonder who them intimidating? Style and performance, the whole of them get five star rating Haters keep hating my bankbook inflating Nuff of them nuh know 'bout bun bun and pot scraping Father God a my guide and my shield, I will praise him Still praise him, Jah!, a so mi a hail him Tell them say, highest a di highest plant, keep it blazing Real Kush hints this, a no gra** one Yo, mi change up mi thing, mi run mi own a program Tell them say, them might win some, but them just lost one [Intro (Verse 4):] Bus'! Hold on then That a never the last song Hahaha Hey dawg, you see more while [Verse 4:] Your best friend becomes your enemy, enemy Watch who you do road with, and a 'par with, and a talk with Enemy, them a enemy Nuff of them only a bun out your energy Hey! Pretend you're sick, see which friend cut See which one chat nuff, and which one stick Hey, pretend your broke and nuh have no money fi a month See which one pull, and disappear, and stunt Yo! You stretch out your hand and give some of them things every day of the month Them say you never do nothing for them a day in them life Dem love the war and strife [Verse 5:] Hot Head! Turf! Hey! Them sit down and chew pon mi name like a Wrigley's Remarks a pa**, but mi nuh business Mi run mi own a business Ambitious entrepreneur, direct mi business Ask Gong or Shaggy Jay Z, Sean Paul, Sizzla Kalonji 'bout the business Them say this and say that 'bout Busy, but Jah know, mi nuh BLOODCLAAT business! [Intro (Verse 6):] Yo All of the gyal them a fi me Man a gallis...whole heap of gyal pon mi gyal list [Verse 6:] And mi a roll with mi five ex-gyal, inna mi gyal X5 Mi style and swagger boosts gyal s** drive Some of them couldn't hold, so give them a next ride Gyal, prepare fi the best ride Man a gallis Nuff gyal deh pon mi gyal-list I'm a gyal-an*lyst, gyal-physicist Nuff gyal a rotate pon mi gyal-axis Mi have mi own gyal-eria and gyal-axies [Intro (Verse 7):] Bus'! Hot Head! Yo! As easy as that A wha' happen to some puss kitten?! Hey Waltham ,Salem, St. Ann! Poppy, Portmore! A Kingston, no a Spanish Town Hahaha Turf [Verse 7:] Stop me? Impossible My flow, unstoppable Whereabouts, untrackable Them a gla**, the crackable Mi real, them hackable Google me, I'm mapable Time piece, yachts Yo, the broad face Rolex with the diamond them, a shot Everything attractable Vehicle, mash up the road, lef' it earthable Hardtop convertible Haters, I'm not girth-able Your girl, slap-able For real, lizard lap-able Bible to the rifle Rifle to the Bible Towers to the Eiffel Fighting fi the title Haters to the badmind, knock them out to the Tyson Big up Richie Spice, everything is a cycle In a whole new world, Peabo to the Bryson and, Rodney to the Price and, firearm to the lice and Tell them already mi tell them again, say mi gone with the cake and the icing Some of them a live inna loo, loodie to the dice and Brrrup, Bus'! Brrrrrup...yo! [Intro (Verse 8):] Hot Head! Bus'! Yo! Haha Mi feel say mi fi DJ some more Wha' you say? Expensive style some more? Next riddim! 'Cause mi tell some bwoy...don't try this at home! Do not try this in studios! Else you haffi go do it live too [Verse 8:] Hot Head! Hey! Haters, stop call mi name Ice pon mi gold, that's all mi aim Ambition, that's all mi claim Badmind waan fi fall mi fame Wha' you a try do, stop mi game? Wha' you a try do, pop mi brain? Pray to the Most High, Jah, weh strike the lightning, thunder, fall the rain Cyan stop now, so far mi came Circle the block pon all the lane Nuff of them waan you pop down outta road or some of them waan you lame 'Member say murder start with cane Nuff of them waan give you all the blame Six of one, half dozen of the other, yo, it's all the same [Intro (Verse 9):] Bus'! Hot Head! Yo! Turf, Turf, Turf Bus'! Brrrup, Bus'! Yo! Hey, Clarendon! St. Thomas! Hey, Portland! Hey, St. Best! Gyal-daville ! Mobay, Trelawny! Yo! Hot Head! [Verse 9:] Mi nuh walk back of them and beg liquor Nah rizzla nor grabba Tell them, we alright, alright Real thugs, alright, alright Yo, again Have mi vehicle, so mi nah beg no drive Believe inna God, so mi always a strive 'Cause mi alright, alright Tell them mi alright Yo, Hot Head! [Outro:] Brrrrrup, Bus'! Yo, get real dark, like when storm a come Strapped, like when king of llama come Hahaha Yo! Some of them water down A Busy this by the way Some bwoy fi know Turf president inna the resident, you see it? Big up Facta, Johnny k**a, Shia Yes Iyah Eh heh Brrrrrup, Bus'!