Wednesday, December 24, 2008

Perfect Song Lyrics By Shaggy

(feat. Maxi Priest)

[SHAGGY]
I feel like I know you based upon my observation

[MAXI PRIEST]

It's been a while you've been rocking my world

[SHAGGY]

Me an my friends been having private conversations

[MAXI PRIEST]

We've been calling you the bashment girl

[SHAGGY]

Though you may not even value my opinion

[MAXI PRIEST]

It's safe to say that you're the topic of my song

[SHAGGY]

Even though you may be out of my dominion

[MAXI PRIEST]

I just wanna say girl you are the bomb

[chorus]

[MAXI PRIEST]

All I want girl is to have you in my perfect song

[SHAGGY]

You are the, you are de

[MAXI PRIEST]

All I want girl is to have you in my perfect song

[SHAGGY]

You are the, you are the, you are the one

[MAXI PRIEST]

All I want girl is to have you in my perfect song

[SHAGGY]

You are the, you are de one girl

[MAXI PRIEST]

All I want girl is to have you in my perfect song

[SHAGGY]

You are the, you are the, you are the one cause

[SHAGGY]

You got de style you got the class I've been after

[MAXI PRIEST]

Just the thought of you was driving me wild

[SHAGGY]

You got the stuff to fill my life with joy and laughter

[MAXI PRIEST]

You got the stuff to make me turn and smile

[SHAGGY]

You're my lyricst my inspiration and girl

[MAXI PRIEST]

I wanna sing you like my favourite song

[SHAGGY]

I may not have the riches of the world to offer

[MAXI PRIEST]

I just wanna say girl you are the bomb

[chorus]

[MAXI PRIEST]

All I want girl is to have you in my perfect song

[SHAGGY]

In a mi, in a mi

[MAXI PRIEST]

All I want girl is to have you in my perfect song

[SHAGGY]

You are the, you are the one girl

[MAXI PRIEST]

All I want girl is to have you in my perfect song

[SHAGGY]

The only one girl

[MAXI PRIEST]

All I want girl is to have you in my perfect song

[SHAGGY]

The only one, the only one

[SHAGGY]

Girl de way yuh hot yuh know yuh rise me blood pressure
Have me all a write me song them like a love letter
Yuh an only yuh can make mi love life better
Anyhow me have yuh mi protect yuh like me treasure
Jus gi mi a chance girl don't watch nuh face
I am de man wey run the marathon race
Mr.Boombastic deh pon yuh case
Dat girl a she me want in a mi place again

[chorus]

[MAXI PRIEST]

All night long

[SHAGGY]

In a mi perfect song, in a mi perfect song

[MAXI PRIEST]

All night long

[SHAGGY]

Down in a mi perfect song, in a mi perfect song

[MAXI PRIEST]

All night long

[SHAGGY]

Right in a mi perfect song, in a mi perfect song girl

[MAXI PRIEST]

All night long

[SHAGGY]

Down in a mi perfect song, in a mi perfect song

[repeat 1st verse]

[chorus]

[MAXI PRIEST]

All I want girl is to have you in my perfect song

[SHAGGY]

Perfect song

[MAXI PRIEST]

All I want girl is to have you in my perfect song

[SHAGGY]

Down in a mi perfect song

[MAXI PRIEST]

All I want girl is to have you in my perfect song

[SHAGGY]

The only one girl

[MAXI PRIEST]

All I want girl is to have you in my perfect song

All night long

[SHAGGY]

In a mi perfect song, in a mi perfect song

[MAXI PRIEST]

All night long

[SHAGGY]

Down in a mi perfect song, in a mi perfect song girl

[MAXI PRIEST]

All night long

[SHAGGY]

In a mi perfect song, in a mi perfect song girl

[MAXI PRIEST]

All night long

[SHAGGY]

Straight in a mi perfect song, in a mi perfect song

Sunday, December 21, 2008

It Bun Me Lyrics By Shaggy

Respect is going on tonight aspect
Ward a man in a prison for all the a reason
Can't judge a man before you walk a mile inna him shoes
Shags man say so
Watch this

It bun me fi see mi little brother in a jail
Bun me fi see the youth stand up behind the rail
It bun me, another black man in a jail
Bun me fi see the youth stand up behind the rail

Hurt me fi see mi little brother in a jail
A 25 years to life and 50 million dollar bill
Many time trying to escape and many times fail
And eat him bread that is stale and get him lick with gippo
Now the tracks are in tears, the boy face look pale
Man them beat him with the baton, read him personal mail
Him could a graduate Harvard and graduate Yale
But him muma have rebut it 'cause she know her son fail

It bun me fi see mi brother in a jail
Bun me fi see the youth stand up behind the rail
It bun me, another black man in a jail
Bun me fi see the youth stand up behind the rail

Before you
Commit the crime make sure you can do the time
No bother pair with no idiot 'cause them we drop dime
Bank book have fi find in case you're off and bare the find
'Cause they will lock you in a prison
Away from mankind
Everyday you bark your face when you have no gal fi grain
Inna one big, dotty parlour catch up and you're behind

It bun me fi see mi little brethrin in a jail
Bun me fi see the youth stand up behind the rail
It bun me, another black man in a jail
Bun me fi see the youth stand up behind the rail

Jamaica a the land of wood and water
The wood might a free but you have fi pay fi water
Everytime light go down they use the wood make fire
Ressources use up the country
Hand up and shout
Another man lick, yell help, we neither see or go
They here beat, be and bib well none of them no better
Right a now we want a new brand prime minister
We want a little ghetto youth with some bright idea

It bun me fi see mi little brother in a jail
Bun me fi see the youth stand up behind the rail
It bun me, another black man in a jail
Bun me fi see the youth stand up behind the rail

Youths and youths hitch up on the corner
Better you be a hustler than to be a smuggler
If you is a smuggler you 'bout go kill all danger
Better you sell some stockist, cough up all gleaner
If you is a smuggler you carry a revolver
You either behind the bar or six foot under

It bun me fi see mi little brother in a jail
Bun me fi see the youth stand up behind the rail
It bun me, another black man in a jail
Bun me fi see mi brethrin behind the rail

Bun me fi see mi little brother in a jail
A 25 years to life and 50 million dollar bill
Many time trying to escape and many times fail(ME)
Eat him bread that is stale and get him lick with gippo
The tracks are in tears, the boy face look pale
Them beat him with the baton, read him personal mail
Him could a graduate Harvard, graduate Yale
Him muma have rebut it 'cause she know her son fail

It bun me fi see mi little brother in a jail
Bun me fi see the youth stand up behind the rail
It bun me, another black man in a jail
Bun me fi see the youth stand up behind the rail

Jamaica a the land of wood and water
Wood might a free but you have fi pay fi water
Everytime light go down they use the wood make fire
Resources use up the country
Hand up and shout
Another man lick, yell help, we neither see or go
They here beat, be and bib well none of them no better
Right a now we want a new brand prime minister
Want a little ghetto-youth with some bright idea
Want fi make the ghetto-people them start prosper
Want fi make the ghetto-people them start live better
Come take it from Shaggy deh round mike a lecture
Put your hand inna the air and read the Holy Script
Chaka

'Cause it bun me fi see mi brethrin in a jail
Bun me fi see the youth stand up behind the rail
It bun me, another black man in a jail
Bun me fi see the youth stand up behind the rail

Thursday, December 18, 2008

Hot Shot Lyrics By Shaggy

[Chorus]
They call me Mr hot shot baby can I do my thing
Don't stop girl I like the vibe you bring
Knock knock open up and let me in
We can do most anything tell me do you like my swing repeat

[Verse I]
Well tell me if you no hear
How the reggae lover him a run things this year
New tune fi buss and me have lyrics fi spare
No need to fear
Girl if you down with Mr lover put you finger inna the air
I love you walk
And I even like the raunchy way that you talk
You're the kinda girl that all the fellas all a stalk
Hound dogs a bark girl
Come let me discombobulate your parts

[Chorus]

[Verse II]
Well girl you better know she right ya now you is a part of the plan
I notice pon you finger she you wear a wedding band
No bother think say this is just a one night stand
No think I man a look you fi a slam
I tell you gal on top of how you look you know you have sex appeal
You're like a priceless gem whe every man waan fi steal

Expressing my emotions got to tell you how I feel

So baby come and let me know the deal

[Chorus]

[Repeat 1st verse]

Monday, December 15, 2008

Geenie Lyrics By Shaggy

(feat. Brian, Tony Gold)

She's definitely mine until the end of time
{Talkin' bout the sweet little girl, hmm}
My darling princess {Huh, huh}
I gotta get Brian and Tony Gold on this one
{In the whole wide world}
Allow me to express my love
Lady, you're definitely mine, Shaggy

She was a geenie and a perfect work of art
She had a certain light that overcame the dark
I could imagine this love to fall apart
My baby, my love, one who won my heart

She's mine
She's mine {Ooh, mine}
She's mine {Oh, the girl is mine}
She's mine {Oh, mine}

I say forget the tricks, let my feelings intercept, yes
Let them know you hold the status of a princess
My love, my love, you have the key to my fortress
Refer to you as your royal highness, yes
God bless, simply flawless
Me alone fi put the egg them in a you basket
Another woman in a mi life, there's no contest
Girl, you got my heart, you know I got to confess

Huh, the way that she moved was like she guided through the breeze
With every step she took she made my poor heart freeze
Sweetness she portrays
Girl, my love gets stronger day by day

She's mine (Till the end of time)
She's mine (My baby love, you are mine)
She's mine {Girl they say she's mine}
She's mine

I say goodness gracious me
She's got me on my knees, now I am beggin' please
Why don't we take a trip down to the Florida keys
Let's spend some Gs and set your mind at ease, ugh, yeah
I'm here to make your life better, yeah
Express yourself in all your love letter, yeah
I'm here to give you extreme pleasure, Jah
I'm the man you wrote about down in your ledger, Jah

Hey, she was a geenie and a perfect work of art, huh, huh (Yeah)
She had a certain light that overcame the dark (That girl)
{She overcame the dark, my girl}
Could imagine this love to fall apart
My baby, my love, one who won my heart {Oh...}

She's mine (My kinda girl, my kinda girl)
{Talking bout this girl, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah}
She's mine (Definitely until the end of time, yeah)
(Look at me, look at me) {Oh...oh...ho...hey...ey...}

I say well, forget the tricks, let my feelings intercept, Jah
Let them know you hold the status of a princess
My love, my love, you have the key to my fortress
Refer to you as your royal highness, yes
You're God blessed, simply flawless
Me alone fi put the egg them in a you basket
Another woman in a mi life, there's no contest
Girl, you got my heart, you know I got to confess

{I got to say} She's mine (My kinda girl, my kinda girl, my kinda girl)
She's mine {Talking bout this girl, yeah, hea}
(You got my heart, you got my heart)
She's mine

Tuesday, December 9, 2008

Midnite Lover Lyrics By Shaggy

It's a blockbuster hit
Midnite attraction
A definite double feature
Two thumbs up
Two thumbs up two thumbs up
Siskel & Ebert say so
Let them know Shaggy as the lead role
Bim

Midnite attraction that is where it's at
I am your double feature girl your late night act
I am the butter and your the corn girl I'm here to make you pop
An Oscar winning performer girl check out the plot
After 12o'clock mi door a wey she knock
Tick a tick a tock she jim screechy round the back
Grant me immunity so I man dilute you spot
No Mr.Lover massage your back
No Mr.Lover rock you nonstop
No Mr.Lover keep you coming back
I'm you peenie wally lover and you midnite act

[chorus]

Midnite lover is waiting here for you
Mr.Lover keep you rocking and swing
Mr.Lover keep you rocking and swing
Midnite lover is waiting here for you
Mr.Lover keep you rocking and swing
Mr.Lover keep you rocking and swing

Late at night no matter the hour
I am here to conquer and devour
Rip up under your sheets and wrinkle up under your pillow
Who goes there you damn right Mr.Lover
Well work it baby work it baby work it little better
Sweety and you wicked till me do you feel the power
Just like a rose and the torn in a you flower
I'm the bright light upon you leanin tower
Well after love hour make sure you take a shower
No man no want a woman when she smell kind a she kind a
She kind a

[chorus]

Woman
De pon the mission at the strike of midnite
The secret passage way girl don't forget the flashlight
Avoid the nosy neighbours cho security tight
Infrared scope the curfew laser light
Well don't forget the code to ecstasy knock three time
A king size Posturepedic your loving paradise
Cho Mr.Lover come to rock you all night
Hey no Mr.Lover come to blow out you light

[chorus]

Midnite attraction that is where it's at
I am your double feature girl your late night snack
I am the butter on your corn girl I'm here to make you pop
An Oscar winning performer girl check out the plot
After 12o'clock mi door a wey she knock
Tick a tick a tock she jim screechy round the back
I'm your sexual attache your lover diplomat
Grant me immunity so I man dilute you spot
No Mr.Lover massage you back
No Mr.Lover rock you nonstop
No Mr.Lover keep you coming back
I'm you peenie wally liver and you midnite act

[chorus]

Saturday, December 6, 2008

Finger Smith Lyrics By Shaggy

Now this is for amusement purposes only, ha
Be carful of your neighbourhood pick-pocket
Me brednn whe them call name slick
Who this

[Chorus:]

Well who this come catch it the original finger smith
Yur neighbourhood pick-pocket no afraid fi talk it
Well who this come catch it the original finger smith
Yur neighbourhood pick-pocket no afraid fi talk it

[Verse 1:]

Now
Hole heap a pocket weh him rob a hole heap a people him pick
Him pick bill fild, money bag, check and wallet
Hand bag and pocket book purse and make-up kit
In a woman bag him thief a lipstick
In a dread locks jacket him thief a chew stick
Behind him ears corner him the boy take a splif
him take three gembelin out a haggler basket
Take a tin a vaseline out of a young girl pocket
Take ten pantyhose about eleventeen slip
Take a gal teeth from under her top lip
Take off a gal hair and leave on the clip
Take off a guy shoes and leave the polish
Strip a gal naked and she don't even feel it
Who do it mr, slick tuper tail bandit
Original finger smith from down in your district (boo)
That's why

[Chorus:]

Well who this come catch it the original finger smith
Yur neighbourhood pick-pocket no afraid fi talk it
Well who this come catch it the original finger smith
Yur neighbourhood pick-pocket no afraid fi talk it

[Verse 2:]

What is his occupation a big finger smith
A pick pocket tycoon with a healthy profit
Number one in a the business top of the market
Him thief milk out of coffee and proud to say it
Him have him pick pocket school graduating class about one hundred and six
Teach the tricks and the trade and how to make it
And if you graduate first teach them the secret
That's why

[Chorus]

Well who this come catch it the original finger smith
Yur neighbourhood pick-pocket no afraid fi talk it
Well who this come catch it the original finger smith
Yur neighbourhood pick-pocket no afraid fi talk it

[Verse 3:]

Say him get up this morning at about quarter past six
And try fi get a bus fi go in a him district
A jolly bus draw down in the back where him sit
While the driver put on some reggae music
The money back jingle get him frantic
Him go in a him pocket take out him wallet
Pay him bus fair the ductress no give him no ticket
Him just walk down the corridor every pocket where him pick
Him step off a the bus him feel stylish
And then him feel a cool breeze just lick him private
Him look down de so oh shit
Is like I was a victim of a pick pocket

Them take off him pants and leave on the zip
Them take off him brief and leave the elastic
Take off him balls and leave hair pan it
And leave the two gin-gi fly them a pitch pan him dic
Dionary speaking him couldn't believe it
That's why

[Chorus:]

Well who this come catch it the original finger smith
Yur neighbourhood pick-pocket no afraid fi talk it
Well who this come catch it the original finger smith
Yur neighbourhood pick-pocket no afraid fi talk it

[Verse 1]

[Chorus:]

Well who this come catch it the original finger smith
Yur neighbourhood pick-pocket no afraid fi talk it
Well who this come catch it the original finger smith
Yur neighbourhood pick-pocket no afraid fi talk it

[Verse 2]

Wednesday, December 3, 2008

It Wasn't Me (remix) Lyrics By Shaggy

(feat. Richard Ducent, Nucci, Wiz Dinero)

[Nucci]
Shaggy, Cartel remix
Nucci Rayo
Now picture this I'm bucknaked on the bathroom floor
Hittin' Aaliyah raw, Henney-ed up, Mya seen it all
Same reason Kim and Foxy ain't speakin' no more
And why Britney and Christina didn't speak at the awards
Keys in the door, I heard a noise
I didn't get up
Next thing you know Destiny's Child split up
But yo I'm Cris-ed up, got Monica in Miami
Soon as Kobe get married
I'll be back with Brandy

[Shaggy]
How you fe hav yuh woman nex' a yuh villa?
Trepass and a witness up inna 'you pilla
Yuh betta watch your back before she turn into a killa
Interview the situation or she call the gleaner
To be a true playa you fe know how fe play
If she say a nite, convince her seh a day
Never admit to a word wat she say
And if she claim a yuh, tell her, baby no way

[1] - [Nucci (Shaggy)]
Yo but she caught me on the counter
(It wasn't me)
Saw me banging on the sofa
(It wasn't me)
I even had her in the shower
(It wasn't me)
I even had her in the Range Rover
(It wasn't me)
She saw the marks on my should
(It wasn't me)
And here's the words that I told her
(It wasn't me)
She heard the screams gettin' louder
(It wasn't me)
She stayed until it was over

[2] - [Richard "Rikrok" Ducent]
Honey came in and she caught me redhanded
Creepin' with the girl next door
Picture this, we were both buck naked
Banging on the bathroom floor

[Shaggy]
Mek she know seh, dat she neva hav' no right fe vex
A never yuh seh see, a mek the gigalo flex
A somebody else whey favor yuh in de complex
See is believing so yuh betta change yuh specs
Yuh know she a go bring a whole heap a tings up from de past
All the likkle evident you betta know fe mask
Quick pon yo' answer, know how fe talk
But if she back a run, yuh know yuh betta run fast

[Repeat 1]

[Wiz Dinero]
Uh-huh that's my story and I'm stickin' to it
What you seen and heard, I ain't admitting to it
It wasnt' me, you wanna call me liar, flattin' my tires
Seein' how you play goin' through my two way
You wanna tear my Polos
I can't stand it when you rig up them four doors
From Miami, me and Shaggy in the Caddi
Plus mami with the fatti
Told me, meet her backstage
Talkin' bout she need it badly
I never met her, never seen her
What you talkin' bout?
Bathroom tryna catch us when I'm walkin' out
Dressing room on the floor, on the table too
I'm telling you it wasn't me, it was Don Pooh

[Repeat 2]

I had tried to keep her from what
She was about to see
Why should she believe me
When I told her it wasn't me

[Repeat 2]

I had tried to keep her from what
She was about to see
Why should she believe me
When I told her it wasn't me