I don't even know me Roll me like a blunt, 'cause I wanna go home My tell-tale heart's a hammer in my chest Cut me a silk-tied tourniquet This is my roaring, roaring 20's My roaring, roaring 20s Roll me like a blunt, 'cause I want, I wanna go home This

Don't stop, make it pop DJ, blow my speakers up Tonight, I'm-a fight Tick-tock on the clock But the party don't stop, no Till we see the sunlight Yeah, you got me DJ, you build me up You break me down

Get the vibe it's gonna be lit tonight Don't be shy, take control of me And I would not lie or play you Gyal we never miss, gyal we never miss Feels how we do it Feel your eyes, they're all over me Hypnotized, pull another one It's alright, I know what

We we, tryna get rich as fast as we can (Your girl's with me) You fucking with a boss I don't care 'bout what it cost (And she ain't tryna leave) I'll fuck you like you want (She got a thing for me) Girl tell me what you want (She know I keep it G) The

I'm not giving it up And you're the only thing that's going on in my mind Taking over my life a second time I don't have the capacity for fucking You're meant to be helping me When I said I liked it better without my money, I lied It took a little while

What are we doin' love What are we gonna tell all our friends You don't have to like someone to love someone That rule was made to be broken But if we have to say goodbye to a life we've gotten used to We're like summer and winter We're not one bit alike

It’s where my demons hide This is my kingdom come When you feel my heat Look into my eyes Don’t get too close It’s dark inside No matter what we breed We still are made of greed When the days are cold

It's got to get better in a little while. Don't you know what's wrong with me? I'm seeing things I don't want to see. Sniffing things that ain't no good for me. I'm going down fast, won't you say a prayer for me? The sun's got to shine on my guitar

As long as you're a black man, you're an African So don't care where you come from No mind your nationality You've got the identity of an African Don't care where you come from You have got the identity of an African 'Cause if you come from Clarendon

Go mama, go mama, go mama, go Go mama, go mama, go mama, go mama, go mama, go mama, go mama Pa pa pa papapalapala J’aime voir la sueur couler sur ta peau Don’t stop, vas-y vas-y donne leur chaud Go mama, go mama, go mama, go mama, go mama, go mama, go