nicely done  also "stupid money " in dnb flav check out https://soundcloud.com/nu-fu/stupid-money-w-marshall-d Thanx a lot

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Stupid Money!!! Shattter tune..when ah make my stupid money 

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Wayne Marshall - Stupid Money feat. Assassin

Album: No More Slaving Riddim
Song:   No Slave 
Artist:  Jah Bouks
Prod:   E.Ewing & E.Francis
Label:  Island Life Records (2014)

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Album:  No More Slaving Riddim
Song:    Naw Pull It 
Artist:   Lutan Fyah
Prod:    E.Ewing & E.Francis
Label:   Island Life Records (2014)

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Artist:- Koro Fyah 
Label:- Bebble Rock Music 
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Written by:- Shane Dixon 
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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 single featuring Lutan Fyah !

"Let Me Be" written & performed by Lutan Fyah, produced & mixed by Riddim Wise, additional vocals by Malika Tirolien, mastering by Ryan Morey, recorded in Kingston, Jamaica and at Studio Orange in Montréal, Canada.

www.riddimwise.com

Let Me Be

Lutan Fyah - Let Me Be

King MAS 
"Holy Land"
Lyrics
Written by O. Sitawi

Chorus:
Mama Africa
That is my holy land
I & I nuh say "shalom" neither "laikum salaam"
Take I to the shores of the river Nile bank
The river Kongo & the river Naija
Mama Africa ah I & I holy land
I & I nuh say "shalom" neither "laikum salaam"
Take I to the shores of the river Nile bank
To Limpopo, Cameroon, & Senegal

Verse 1:
So I & I will never take my riches to Mecca
And I will never sell my soul down ah road
I will defend I-man roots & my culture
My ancestors, the bone of my bone
Born original, triple 6 carbon
Why would I choose to be another man's clone?
Much less to be another man's clone
Man ah kick off the door of no return
I'm coming home!

(Chorus)

Verse 2:
Ah nuh culture alone man fi ah exchange
Economic linkage that ah di next phase
You say you love your mumma land then can you explain
Why yuh sending all your money to a next place?
To the preacher, the imam weh carry red face
While man ah struggle out ah road fi find them next plate
Them religion have we walking like a dead race
Ancestors hold my hand and guide my headspace

(Chorus)

Verse 3:
Mek we hol a hol a blacker reverence
Mek dem know the Afrikan soil is sacred and pure
Mama earth's richest region fi sure (hey)
So nuh mek them convince you mama Afrika is poor
You fi trod the mumma land and you will sight it fi sure
The very same land weh dem ah tell you fi  forget it
White man chiney man dem all ah bruk dem neck fi get it

(Chorus)

Outro:
Afua-Ra-Ka
Land of the Gods
My holy land
Alkebulan
Giddimani chant
Fi di ancestral land

Civil Rights Riddim

Holy Land

King MAS - Holy Land (Civil Rights Riddim) GIDDIMANI RECORDS PROD.

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!)

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