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CHRONIXX - IYAH WALK - DIGITAL-B RECORDS

chronixx - Capture Land

SONG LYRICS IN ENGLISH BELOW..

INTRO:
And I say this is the revolution time you know, 
And this is where we're gonna take back our rightful place. 
And I say the youths ain't giving in, this is just the beginning. 
What a world we living in.

VERSE 1:
Hey warriors don't  skylark on the mission,
It's  hard in the gideon, 
But broaden your vision, with class and precision
The weakness of a man is in the heart of decision 
Don't let them try delude you with their faulty religion

They took away our riches, confiscate our land 
So now we got to fight for the place that we belong
Dirty heart politicians, we don't need their permission 
Just trample Babylon

CHORUS:
Babylon you can't get away, Get away
Come talk to the youths them now
Remember you reap what you sow
Remember you reap what you sow

You can't get away, Get away
It doesn't make sense you run
Tomorrow you won't see the sun
Tomorrow you won't see the sun

VERSE 2:
Right the pressure burst the pipe, it over full the cup
Our people still fighting, they thought we would give up
This is our retribution rights for what you did to Marcus 
You've blinded  the youths sights, that's why they're getting caught up

Instead you set our people free, you initiate the chip
You're thinking that you've won, you must be mad you're getting trick
Remember you cannot escape, because these youths are equipped 
And Rastafari is looking in your face telling you this.

CHORUS:

VERSE 3:
I know you like to watch the news to see the images, 
Of the little kids, in the villages
Suffering from HIV, Ebola, Chikungunya and Syphilis
What you're creating is pain and miseries

I see you don't know what your limit is
From you're destroying the youths potential and abilities 
Digging too deep, you're too inquisitive 
Well Rastafari gonna show you how bad and how skill him is

CHORUS.

VERSE 4:
You're reaping, you're reaping what you sow
You're reaping, you're reaping what you sow
You're reaping, you're reaping what you sow
Now Rastafari is telling you, you can't say you don't know

You're reaping, you're reaping what you sow
You're reaping, you're reaping what you sow
You're reaping, I see you're creeping 
Our blood you're seeking

END


Tydal Kamau - Babylon Can't Get Away [On The Corner Riddim] Produced by Ghetto Youths International

This is for my music
Blessings for my music
It’s love for the music
Journey on my music

I’ve been doing this for seven years
I never make a dollar, never make a change I say
Naa go give up, naa go ever slow
You know say me a hold it down for seven more
I’ve been doing this for seven years
I never make a dollar, never make a change I say
Naa go give up, naa go ever slow
You know say me a hold it down for Evaflow

This is my seven year itch and then I’m coming home
My seven year itch and then I’m coming home
My seven year itch and then I’m coming home
My seven year itch, and now I’m coming home

Me mother send me go school for seventeen year
Me come out and turn DJ, it no seem fair
What you seeing here, this is a product
Of two college, one diploma, no degree
No know the meaning, out in this world and
Everything you learn inna the past 5 years, it naa go help you fi earn
nut’n
What’s the word cousin? You help your cousin
So every word that them heard me with worth sup’n
Every burden them hurl at me hurdle so flawless, dem naa listen
Mi a miss out pon lift up mi team
A watch Gong and Stephen Marley a live out the dream you know
But ‘Welcome to Jamrock’ did lift my feeling up
I listen it still, I listen it keen you know
Me decide say the music can meaningful
Take a look at my life and I clean it up
My herb customers calling me
But now my music demanding me
This is my Seven Year Itch

“Proto” to most, “Oje” to some
Call him “Diggy,” the only son, the sister young
Mommy legendary, ask around, ask fi a pound
And dem will tell you who did carry Macka a town
Ask Marshall, ask him, and if u get a glimpse a Sean Paul
Beg uunu ask him how it feel fi go three times plat
Then ask shaggy ‘cause him did move three times that
Me, no haffi feel like that
Just want retire to a seaside lot
Lef’ all the war and bring the peace right back
Never been in love until now, just just lost it wondering how
Mi woulda get through it, like customs with herb
And no mi no accustom to hurt but I got accustomed to her
And her, she accustom to me
Addicted to the thing weh addicted to she
Empress far and she calling me, but now my music demanding me
This is my Seven Year Itch

The Seven Year Itch

I say the movement moving
That’s why I’m moving moving through
Like I do

Why you crying girl, I not lying girl
I said I’m on the road making dough
When you start it touch my heart but yeah I’m just doin’ wah me
haffi do
What’s it worth to you, know it hurt you
But you know I love to hear my baby go
When I’m leaving that’s the reason, this a just sup’n wah you haffi
know

I’m trying to make my money baby
So I can have my baby money so baby momma don’t blame me
And since I been my mummy’s baby
I been writing knowing that one day this thing go pay me
So in class I was lazy, always a wish fi get so busy
Pon the rhymes said it was crazy
Initially then I just wanted to know this lady
‘Til I grow to love her and she grow to hate me
I say the marriage ship sank
Fi me walk the aisle come in like pirate a walk plank
I couldn’t jump in the deep end even though these feelings did deepen
I couldn’t cease with the...

Never know she coulda meet up with a another brother
That she woulda rather kick it all night with
Have a feeling she understand the reasoning say the music a me healing
And she alright with it
Spend her time, tell her thoughts pon my mind, my concerns of this kind
She responds like this
Preliminary she a tell me say she very contrary to the one dem wah
She see me yesterday with
And I find it hard to find a broad abroad like wah me find a Yard
Body deh foreign, the mind deh yah
Money short and dem time deh hard so lyrics tight every time record

Protoje - On The Road

Available now! 
iTunes US: https://itunes.apple.com/album/blood-money-single/id1195542569
iTunes UK: https://itunes.apple.com/uk/album/id1195542569??app=itunes
https://protoje.lnk.to/blood-money

Produced by Winta James @overstandentertainment
In.Digg.Nation Collective/Overstand Entertainment 
Licensed by Mr Bongo Worldwide

Blood Money is the latest release from Jamaican Reggae singer Protoje. The song lyrics provide hard-hitting, raw and unapologetic commentary on the current state of Jamaica, touching on recent grievances and social injustices that have afflicted Jamaican society. Protoje describes the air of discrimination, classism, and oppression prevalent in the Jamaican political landscape, calling out corrupt practices, and conveys the meaningful message to his audience of awareness, activism and the need to call for change and accountability.

LYRICS:
Me nah watch no face, beg no more pardon
A nuff drugs money deh a Cherry Garden
Nuff individual society applauding
You can ask anybody where them get them start in
But nuff politician take the donation
So nuff criminal will never see a station
Never see a cell, not even a courthouse
But a every Sunday we see them take the boat out
North coast resort and car dealership
The construction company dem just don't legit
Use it wash the money, turn it 'round and hide it
When the kickback dem come in, the government delighted
So...

[CHORUS]
Police cancel operation,
'Cause nuh real bad man nah go station,
Now if you check the situation, 
A blood money run the nation,
Come take a look inna Jamaica,
Injustice in the place now,
If what you see no really phase you,
Then you a the problem that we face too.

Was 'bout to buy an X6 you know
Maybe then I'd never have to be prisoner 
Maybe then I coulda not turn in my firearm 
Police couldn’t come remand 
Come in like me run an army 
Was 'bout to be a politician too 
Maybe then I coulda make any decision, look
Maybe then I'd make a hundred million disappear
Then me act like me nuh care 
Watch you vote me back in there 
Because the sad reality
Inna Jamaica, say your status is your salary 
Man deh road a carry one whole heap a felony 
But them have a family a boost up the economy 
So...

CHORUS

Is 'out of many' but a one set of people feeling it
How that real, society you agree to this
Things a reveal, the garbage the machine spit 
No smoke screen at Riverton nuh conceal it
Now the system failing, the gap a get wider
A matter of time before a total divide ya 
You cross the line, man draw quick fi remind you 
If you build it on crime then crime will have to find you 
And that's how it's been always, that no frustrate you like it do to me?
How much dead baby deh over jubilee?
How much youths did 10 when them run inna Tivoli 
Now them 16, heart fry, head fricassee 
So...

Protoje online:
http://www.protoje.com
https://www.facebook.com/protoje
https://twitter.com/protoje
http://instagram.com/protoje
https://soundcloud.com/protoje

Blood Money

New music from Jesse Royal, produced by Winta James for Overstand Entertainment.

Jesse Royal-Modern Day Judas (RootsMan Riddim)

"No Guarantee" is the fourth official single from Protoje's (@Protoje) forthcoming fourth full-length album "A Matter Of Time" to be released June 29, 2018.

Chronixx (@Chronixxmusic) joins Protoje on the track, pairing Protoje’s potent lyricism with a catchy yet poignant hook. Together they explore the human condition as it relates to topics of love and hate, envy, jealousy and loyalty.

“No Guarantee” will be available May 18, 2018, as an instant track with the pre-order of the album A Matter Of Time at Protoje.com.

Produced by Winta James (@wintafreshness)
Overstand Entertainment/In.Digg.Nation Collective
Licensed by Mr Bongo/Easy Star Records(US)/Baco Records(FR)

LYRIC VIDEO: https://youtu.be/00u5MpRgw1Y

No Guarantee Ft. Chronixx

They never gonna love you
They never gonna love you
They never coulda love you
Protoje ay ay ay
Protoje ay ay ay

They never gonna love you JA like I love you JA ay ay
They never gonna need you like I need you that’s why I’ll be stay
ay ay aying
And no me naa go lef’ you for another land, that’s not my plan
Not my plan

Even though the times get hard and the mindset hardm no mi
can’t lef’ Yard (me a TRY!)
Even though the body dem a pile and the gun dem a oil, can’t lef’
off a me soil (just TRY!)
Even though the times get rough now and life get snuff out, dem
things we a tough out (TRY!)
Tell them say no matter what a talk and no matter what a spark,
yow a yah so a me heart

I never been a shotta but I seen a shotta
Meet a meaner shotta and get shot up by a senior shotta
Seen a mother seen her son, dead a ground, glock around
Nuh know say that a come
She need a shot a rum
No need no doctor come pronounce him gone
Him done seem calm, the shotta shift him ounce and gone
And if him touch the route again
The dead yute him have a group o’ friends
Weh buss it like a JUTA man
And them a (TRY!)

I never been a fedi but I seen a fedi
Take a piece o’ evidence and plant it pon the scene already
Me see them kill seven youth out deh
A never shoot out deh
Execution, a so them do it out deh
A that me hear a echo round the ghetto
I hear it from a distant hill, response still
I get an instant chill when infants die
When them drive by in an instance I
And things start fly and them a (TRY!)

Protoje - JA

Lead The Way Compilation EP
Track 13
Prod: Union World Music 
2013 Bebble Rock Records