So suicidal, first dem ever seen this Gangsta' for life, the realist Pass the Guinness Gully Gad, from Kingston We the best music So me say be careful a di road dem weh yuh walk

This is what we live for We're taking off uh uh uh (Oh oh) this is what we live for This is what I live for Baby, you're my open road You can take me anywhere the wind blows Right into the great unknown We can throw our hands up out the window I drive a

Mi give you all my cocky and all my love You tell me you love off the icicle Me wan' give you an icicle child See di cocky 'ya, come whine up Turn round and come whine up Mi nah diss you memba' yuh know Ah who buss you? Memba' enuh Ah who trust you?

If I let her go (woah) Will I regret it? Will I forget it? Well, it's something I don't know (woah) It's something I don't (something I don't, uh) It's something I don’t know Are you tryna get back at me?

(Bum, bum, bum, bum-buh-bum, bum) ah, buh bum, bum, bum Baby (baby) Oh, baby, give me one more chance (To show you that I love you) Won't you please let me Back in your heart Oh, darling, I was blind to let you go (Let you go baby) (Bum, bum, bum,

I'm that bitch, I'm that bitch I'm that, I'm that, I'm that I'm that, I'm that Uh, I be spillin' sauce Uh, I got no plans of fallin' off Uh, y'all niggas too soft Icy, icy, icy, icy

And you don't really wanna fuck with me Only nigga that I trust is me Fuck around and make me bust this heat That's the devil, they always wanna dance Yeah, what up, Detroit? Nu-uh, nu-uh nuh, no, he didn't They didn't do it again (What-what, you what?)

Curry got the hair like a Super Saiyan, yuh, uh You the man, nah Pockets lookin' fatter than the Buddha man, yuh, uh Ricky Tan, uh, I'ma catch flight like I'm Jackie Chan, uh, yuh Nigga playin, uh Show these niggas how to fuckin' make a band, uh, uh

Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait) Hair grow long like Chia Money go long like Nia I am the big idea My twins big like Tia My twins big like Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait) Tia, Tamera Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah Tia, Tamera (Rico, uh, wait)

This one is called lovers choice Never know yuh woulda really feel so nice, love sponge I don't want to let you go With you I'm in no hurry (oh no) Lord you are lovable, kissable Desire the inevitable Without your sweet caress I'm so damn miserable Touch