Intoxication Album

Artist(s): Shaggy

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Shaggy Intoxication Cover Art

Tracklist

Can't Hold Me

length: 2:38
mixer: Hasham "Sham" Hussain
recording engineer: Hasham "Sham" Hussain
instrument: Andre Fennell and Robert Livingston
writer: Robert Livingston, Andre Fennell, Ricardo “Rik Rok” Ducent, Shaggy

First of all, I man praise the father
Proceed the order, who can hear feel it harder
Brave enough fi creep cross we border
Bail out fi Lord, a mercy when we ketch you pan we corna

We won't retaliate unless provoked
No need to question loyalty 'cause I defend my folks
I won't allow my friends to be the butt of all your jokes
You try pass, a this reggae pass gets revoked

So me know dem cah hold weh
Thru thick and thru thin nah stop till we win
Dem cah control weh
All the rights we defend, we have a fight till the end

No par wid, no phoney
Thru thick and thru thin nah stop till we win
That's why dem cah hold weh
All the rights we defend, we have a fight till the end

Mi neva say, nuff a dem try fi reel me, dem way beneath me
Still yah and dem still cah believe me
See say dat the business it need me, music it feed me
Cah have the followers a lead me

You notice how we live, I set the trends
Dem how you tink we get dem sexy gal yah pan we ends
We live by certain standard, certain rules we neva bend
A death before dishonor dat a we a defend

So me know dem cah hold weh
Thru thick and thru thin nah stop till we win
Dem cah control weh
All the rights we defend, we have a fight till the end

No par wid, no phoney
Thru thick and thru thin nah stop till we win
That's why dem cah hold weh
All the rights we defend, we have a fight till the end

Real rude boy, don't need to the order
Live by they code and have faith in di fada
Protect we ends and defend we border
God alone mi trust and him a new life partner

Neva put you trust ina no gal you was order
Next ting you end up on a tape recorder
Rub extra time, chew, you stab up du wardna
Stress tek you now thin dung and muaga

So me know dem cah hold weh
Thru thick and thru thin nah stop till we win
Dem cah control weh
All the rights we defend, we have a fight till the end

No par wid, no phoney
Thru thick and thru thin nah stop till we win
That's why dem cah hold weh
All the rights we defend, we have a fight till the end

So me know dem cah hold weh
Thru thick and thruw thin nah stop till we win
Dem cah control weh
All the rights we defend, we have a fight till the end

No par wid, no phoney
Thru thick and thru thin nah stop till we win
That's why dem cah hold weh
All the rights we defend, we have a fight till the end

Bonafide Girl

length: 3:37
producer: Shaun Pizzonia
mixer: Shaun Pizzonia
recording engineer: Kamal Evans and Shaun Pizzonia
background vocals: Tony Gold
guitar: Andy Bassford
instrument: Shaun Pizzonia
writer: Desmond Dekker, Shaun Pizzonia, Tony Gold, Ricardo “Rik Rok” Ducent, Shaggy
Such a beauty, you're a cutie, every man hypnotize
Nothing can't mash up me and me bonafide
Coulda never lead me stray no matter how hard them try
Nothing can't mash up me and me bonafide

True you see me hesitate, nobody think say me shy
Nothing can't mash up me and me bonafide
Them put the after call me for me, finna me roll me eye
Nothing can't mash up me and me bonafide

[Chorus x2]
Sweet girl, you're the only one for me, the only one who has my heart
There's no need to stray, our love is like a perfect work of art
Ain't no need to lose it, cool it, really gotta play it smart
(Got to play it smart)

Now what about man, them have them woman and them sweetheart
Gal, ina me ears me have to tell her say to ease off
Understand me afraid but me no wanna get her teed off
Pull them on me up a woman who nah ramp the squeeze off

If you have a good thing them say you no fi spoil it
Argument a brew and me no really want fi boil it
Ah, but what if a girl ina your bed, you might soil it
You might come back home and find she wanna check out you private

[Chorus x1]

Now what a sweet chance fi wake up ina the morning
After me spend the whole night with me darling
And the pager go off and she a wonder who's calling?
Look upon her face, me done take that as the warning

Know when a woman start get too protective
Might have to try figure out her objective
Better make sure your argument is effective
Real old Columbus, she no stop play detective

[Chorus x1]

Such a beauty, you're a cutie, every man hypnotize
Nothing can't mash up me and me bonafide
Coulda never lead me stray no matter how hard them try
Nothing can't mash up me and me bonafide

True you see me hesitate, nobody think say me shy
Nothing can't mash up me and me bonafide
Them put the after call me for me, finna me roll me eye
Nothing can't mash up me and me bonafide

Now what about man, them have them woman and them sweetheart
Gal, ina me ears me have to tell her say to ease off
Understand me afraid but me no wanna get her teed off
Pull them on me up a woman who nah ramp the squeeze off

If you have a good thing them say you no fi spoil it
Argument a brew and me no really want fi boil it
Ah, but what if a girl ina your bed, you might soil it
You might come back home and find she wanna check out you private

[Chorus x2]

Intoxication

length: 3:32
producer: Andre Fennell
mixer: Hasham "Sham" Hussain and Shaun Pizzonia
recording engineer: Hasham "Sham" Hussain
instrument: Andre Fennell and Dwayne Shippy
writer: Andre Fennell, Dwayne Shippy, Shaggy
Yo, I like crazy hangover, yo
I think you put some?n in my drink

Listen gal, me nah ina nah freaky stuff
Me nah make no old woman come trip me up
Look, you send a naked woman and feel me up
Buy me drinks all night and booze me up

She take three shots and it nah loose her up
Say Shaggy drink 'cause a me boots are up
Every time she go sip she tipsy up
Bartender go slip and switch the cup

Listen, woman, me nah know about what you a think, gal
Feel like you put something in me drink, gal
?Cause you got me head stuck ina the sink, gal
And I can't remember last night

I ain't never gonna drink again
Before I take a sip I'm gonna think of when
I had sex with my woman?s best friend
Again I can?t blame intoxication

Ain't never gonna drink again
Before I take a sip I'm gonna think of when
I had sex with a girl I considered a friend
I can?t blame intoxication

Gal, a bounce pon me bed like trampoline
And a shake up me hip like tambourine
And a dive pon the pool like submarine
Whips and shakes, eh gal, how that come in?

Gal a had me pon the bed and a tie me up
Position ina saddle and ride it up
Too much of one thing, gal, we glide you up
She just slip on me lap and slide it up

Listen, woman, me nah know about what you a think, gal
Feel like you put something in me drink, gal
Now you got me head stuck ina the sink, gal
And I can't remember last night

I ain't never gonna drink again
Before I take a sip I'm gonna think of when
I had sex with my woman?s best friend
Again I can?t blame intoxication

Ain't never gonna drink again
Before I take a sip I'm gonna think of when
I had sex with a girl I considered a friend
I can?t blame intoxication

Baby mother pon the phone say she coming early
Flight lands at nine, now I eight thirty
How me ever explain ?bout her friend Shirley
Lipstick pon me pants and me shirt dirty

While popping adieus when the sun comes up
Wife in on my bed, all cozy up
Couldn't drink and drive so me sober up
Never want kill nobody pon the road, come up

Listen, woman, me nah know about what you a think, gal
Feel like you put something in me drink, gal
?Cause you got me head stuck ina the sink, gal
And I can't remember last night

I ain't never gonna drink again
Before I take a sip I'm gonna think of when
I had sex with my woman?s best friend
Again I can?t blame intoxication

Ain't never gonna drink again
Before I take a sip I'm gonna think of when
I had sex with a girl I considered a friend
I can?t blame intoxication

I ain't never gonna drink again
Before I take a sip I'm gonna think of when
I had sex with my woman?s best friend
Again I can?t blame intoxication

Ain't never gonna drink again
Before I take a sip I'm gonna think of when
I had sex with a girl I considered a friend
I can?t blame intoxication

Can?t blame intoxication
I can?t blame intoxication

Those Days

length: 3:23
producer: Christopher Birch
mixer: Shaun Pizzonia
recording engineer: Christopher Birch, Tony Kelly and Eliud “Lou” Ortiz
background vocals: Na’sha
instrument: Christopher Birch
writer: Christopher Birch, Eugene Raskin, Shaggy

Long time she want me change my ways
Knew as me a bad from back in the days
Those were the days my friend
We thought they'd never end
Thought we would last forever and a day
I took one look in his eyes and fell for all his lies
So why do I want this man to stay? Yeah, yeah(uh! uh! (Shaggy)
Wooky, wooky, when me give Angelina
Make she curl up, I throw them and scream
Feel me loving make them gal them reveal
Everything in them heart that them feel
Good loving when the woman receives
Sake them ehat she wants she can't leave
Ragga, ragga, me no pet gal feel real
Make them know me no romp when we a do it
Gal, you're hot and it shows
From the hair style to the pedicure toes
Gal, mesmerize from the lyrical flows
We habe the argument to con her out of she clothes
She knows that bavk in the days pon the ends
Situation used to make the wise girl tense
That's when she hear about me and her girlsfriends
Me never romp to swtich them up on every weekends
Tony can't do it like a me, wooky, wooky
Sherly can't do it like a me, wooky, wooky
Brandon can't do it like a me, wooky wooky
Kevin can't do it like a me
You got the style and the looks
Gal, them a grudge you and talk about you stush
Man, I see you walk and all I notish your tush
You're well, Brazilian up on all walks of your bush, come on
You leave a lasting impression in my mind
Top shelf material, your dress well divine
Man, them all a look for you if you put on di whine
Tell them
Those were the days my friend
We thought they'd never end
Thought we would last forever and a day
I took one look in his eyes and fell for all his lies
So why do I want this man to stay? Yeah, yeah(uh! uh! (Shaggy)
Loving, loving, whem me give Angelina
Make she curl up, I throw them and scream
Feel me loving make them gal them reveal
Everything in them heart that them fell
Good loving when the girl them receives
Sake them want and can't leave
Say, ragga, ragga, me no pet gal feel real
Make them know me no romp when ew a do it
La la la la la la
La la la la la la
La la la la la la

More Woman

length: 3:39
producer: Tony Kelly
mixer: Shaun Pizzonia
recording engineer: Tony Kelly, Claude "Weakhand" Reynolds and Hasham "Sham" Hussain
instrument: Tony Kelly
writer: Tony Kelly, Andre Fennell, Shaggy
I love dem fizzy Q
Oh, I mean physique
Stick to the gyal like glue, right
Ladies this one goes out to you

So wah, woman after woman so mi still mi haffi love unnu
Suzette, Mitchell, Jacqueline, come let me love unnu
Variety a dat mi like so come ya mek mi love unnu
Black, white or Indian, mi haffi love unnu

Ah, just more woman weh mi want in a mi life
And a more woman even though mi haff mi wife
(Girls)
Woman woman, mi a bwoy who haffi strike
(Girls)
Woman, woman, whola dem a fi mi type

Ah, just more woman weh mi want in a mi life
And a more woman even though mi haff mi wife
(Girls)
Woman, woman, mi a bwoy who haffi strike
(Girls)
Woman, woman, whola dem a fi mi type

So wah, from mi likkle ana grous, sey mi mumma did a warn mi
Boy, read your book and stop run down punnany
Dem time mi a play Suzette an all Danny
Even as a likkle youth me constantly ****

So wah, when mi ago do when woman dem a swarm mi
Tell me, sey dem love mi and a constantly call mi
Some phatt office gyal who a dress in Armani
Haff all dem husband still want mon salami

Ah, just more woman weh mi want in a mi life
And a more woman even though mi haff mi wife
(Girls)
Woman, woman, mi a bwoy who haffi strike
(Girls)
Woman, woman, whola dem a fi mi type

Ah, just more woman weh mi want in a mi life
And a more woman even though mi haff mi wife
(Girls)
Woman, woman, mi a bwoy who haffi strike
(Girls)
Woman, woman, whola dem a fi mi type

Buk up a woman the other day in a Trilani
Write me a whole heap of things, she alla tell mi sey she want mi
She tell me, sey she haff a man but him kinda corny
Can't satisfy her 'cause him too smally, smally

So wah, position saddle up boots put on it
Klimaxx she life up like peeni walli
Mi nah go over des so 'cause she to bally, bally
Further more she use her finger nail on a craw mi

Ah, just more woman weh mi want in a mi life
And a more woman even though mi haff mi wife
(Girls)
Woman woman, mi a bwoy who haffi strike
(Girls)
Woman woman, whola dem a fi mi type

Ah, just more woman weh mi want in a mi life
And a more woman even though mi haff mi wife
(Girls)
Woman woman, mi a bwoy who haffi strike
(Girls)
Woman woman, whola dem a fi mi type

So what to do, when dem cruzin' up mi avenue?
What to do, when dem deha ma with dem fizzy Q?
Gyal ah you, tell me what am I supposed to do
Gyal ah you, deha ma with your fizzy Q

So what to do, when dem cruzin' up mi avenue?
What to do, when dem deha ma with dem fizzy Q?
Gyal ah you, tell me what am I supposed to do
Gyal ah you, deha ma with your fizzy Q

From mi likkle ana grous, sey mi mumma did a warn mi
Boy, read your book and stop run down punnany
Dem time mi a play Suzette an all Danny
Even as a likkle boy me constantly ****

So wah, when mi ago do when woman dem a swarm mi
Tell me, sey dem love mi and a constantly call mi
Some phatt office gyal who a dress in Armani
Haff all dem husband still want mon salami

Ah, just more woman weh mi want in a mi life
And a more woman even though mi haff mi wife
(Girls)
Woman, woman, mi a bwoy who haffi strike
(Girls)
Woman, woman, whola dem a fi mi type

Ah, just more woman weh mi want in a mi life
And a more woman even though mi haff mi wife
(Girls)
Woman, woman, mi a bwoy who haffi strike
(Girls)
Woman, woman, whola dem a fi mi type

Hot
Love your physique
Shaggy

Woman Scorn

length: 3:13
producer: Christopher Birch
mixer: Shaun Pizzonia
recording engineer: Christopher Birch and Hasham "Sham" Hussain
bass: Michael Fletcher
background vocals: Na’sha
keyboard: Christopher Birch
writer: Christopher Birch, Shaggy, Ricardo “Rik Rok” Ducent
Yeah, I really love this, it's time to show you who di boss
Wake up, get up, wake up, here, whatchu got you skin out?
I know what she was doin here, I know what she was doin
You can't keep it in your pants, gimme so level now

So hard to believe that this is how my day begun
Woke to find I'm staring down the nossel of a gun
Palm begin to sweat, imagination start to run
How or where or when she find out, sent mi gi ya bun

You got my attention, baby, tell me what's the deal
Take your time to explain to me exactly how you feel
Just showing me your side to you I've never really seen
No need to brandish your steel

'Cause we been together so long
You no see say we relationship so strong
All this drama, now where did it come from?
Was so right, tell me where did it go wrong?

It didn't have to end up like this
I don't see why we can't work it out, despite this
Have me deya all a hope say you might miss
There's no reason for this permanent goodnight kiss

Before you pull the trigger just remember who I am
I'm the man who stuck to you when no one gave a ****
I'm the man who dust you off and make you live grand
A di same one whe father the pickney inna your pram

May have strayed a bit but you are still my number one
Done pick the ring you name de pon the wedding band
Wear me last name, officially your husband
So why you woulda wan spoil the plan?

'Cause we been together so long
You no see say we relationship so strong
All this drama, now where did it come from?
Was so right, tell me where did it go wrong?

It didn't have to end up like this
I don't see why we can't work it out, despite this
Have me deya all a hope say you might miss
There's no reason for this permanent goodnight kiss

Don't say a word, 'cause all that I've heard
Just can't explain why you think
I receive more that I deserve
Don't even try to sell me your lies
You were no good from the start
And I'm mad 'cause I just realized

Moral is a woman scorn, hotter than a firestorm
Never sleep, never calm, never heed to the warn
Made her angry now she gone, never shoulda mash her corn
Never witness from your born, devil in a woman's form

'Cause we been together so long
You no see say we relationship so strong
All this drama, now where did it come from?
Was so right, tell me where did it go wrong?

It didn't have to end up like this
I don't see why we can't work it out, despite this
Have me deya all a hope say you might miss
There's no reason for this permanent goodnight kiss

Mad Mad World

length: 3:51
producer: Christopher Birch
mixer: Shaun Pizzonia
recording engineer: Hasham "Sham" Hussain, Shaun Pizzonia and Christopher Birch
bass: Michael Fletcher
background vocals: Collie Buddz and Sizzla
guitar: Robert Browne
keyboard: Christopher Birch
writer: Christopher Birch, Collie Buddz, Sizzla, Shaggy, Ricardo “Rik Rok” Ducent
Sizzla Kalonji, Collie Buddz, Collabo Extraordinaire
[Incomprehensible], Shaggy
We're living in serious times
Watch out

It?s a mad, mad world that we?re living in
Gotta keep your heads up high, can?t be giving in
Don?t you let one day go by without praising the most High
?Cause it?s the only way we ever will survive

It?s a mad, mad world that we?re living in
(What?s wrong with us?)
Gotta keep your heads up high, can?t be giving in
Don?t you let one day go by without praising the most High
?Cause it?s the only way we ever will survive

Rough life, nuff crime, youth them a do hard time
No guides, no sign, walking on a thin like
Sentenced, no trial, victim of a profile
No hope, more fight, wonder why we?re hostile

False prophet make profit, focused on their pocket
White collar false docket, door open, can?t lock it
Politics, polytricks, equal econometricks
(Where is the justice?)

Death toll rising, sex commercializing
Barely surviving, future jeopardizing
No compromising, hope paralyzing
Rules need revising, why is it surprising?

Got to heed the warning, see the storms are forming
Not the time for stalling, look around it?s so appalling

It's a mad, mad world that we're living in
Gotta keep your heads up high, can't be giving in
Don't you let one day go by without praising the most High
'Cause it's the only way we ever will survive

It's a mad, mad world that we're living in
(Mad, crazy you know)
Gotta keep your heads up high, can't be giving in
Don't you let one day go by without praising the most High
'Cause it's the only way we ever will survive

Nuclear warfare, satellites everywhere
Mothers on welfare, what about Medicare?
Ethnic cleansing, freedom pending
Government spending, who are they defending?

Bankrolls on poles, anything to enroll
Spotlight's their goal, price paid their soul
Step back, retrack, notice where your life's at
(Where was it worth it?)

Got to heed the warning, see the storm that's forming
Not the time for stalling', look around it's so appalling'
Poor is the mentality that disregard humanity
Say no to this insanity, create a new reality

It's a mad, mad world that we're living in
Gotta keep your heads up high, can't be giving in
Don't you let one day go by without praising the most High
'Cause it's the only way we ever will survive

It's a mad, mad world that we're living in
Gotta keep your heads up high, can't be giving in
Don't you let one day go by without praising the most High
'Cause it's the only way we ever will survive

Rough life, 'nuff crime, youth them a do hard time
No guides, no sign, walking on a thin like
Sentenced, no trial, victim of a profile
No hope, more fight, wonder why we're hostile

False prophet make profit, focused on their pocket
White collar false docket, door open can't lock it
Politics, polytricks

Out of Control

length: 3:27
producer: Shaun Pizzonia
mixer: Shaun Pizzonia
recording engineer: Shaun Pizzonia and Hasham "Sham" Hussain
instrument: Dwayne Shippy and Shaun Pizzonia
writer: Dwayne Shippy, Shaun Pizzonia, Rayvon, Shaggy
Woman make your waste line roll
Woman make your waste line roll
Gal, you're too bad and gal you're too bold
Hand inna di air, I get out of control

Woman make your waste line roll
Woman make your waste line roll
Gal, you're too hot and gal you're can col
Hand inna di air, I get out of control

Well gal, ya di top a the top
Yuh are the wickedest wine
Luv how yuh bubble pon time
And if a gal a grudge yuh fi yuh looks
Yuh know she cyan stop yuh shine
Gal yuh posses the cutest design

Well, if yuh are the prettiest smile, bobstyle
If yuh know fi move yuh waist line, gal wine
From yuh hear the big tune a play from di boss DJ
Nuh bother hesitate fi jerk up ya spine, so hear me now

Woman make your waste line roll
Woman make your waste line roll
Gal you're too bad and gal you're too bold
Hand inna di air, I get out of control

Woman make your waste line roll
Woman make your waste line roll
Gal you're too hot and gal you're can col
Hand inna di air, I get out of control

Di gal dem afi move quicker
Hanging with the city slicker
In the VIP dem know mi as the big tipper

A gal cya touch mi liquor
Unless she play wid mi zipper
Ga, I luv ya bumper sticker
But your girl friend thicker

Late at night, no matter the hour
Cyan wait fi get her up ina mi love tower
Root up her garden and a pick off she flower
Seh she wants a man who know fi conquer and devour

Well, right now, done she feel the love power
Afi do it again before we scour ina the shower
Bad man nuh bower, gal feel di plower
Afi drop her off before mi hit the rush hour

Gal, you drive the man dem crazy
Show of your body 'cos gal you no lazy
Every move that you make just thrill me
Course tonight I'm gonna drive Ms. Dazy

'Cos gal, you have the figure and bumper
Can leave before I get that number
You want a man with the some real hard lumber
Say the word I'm taking over

Seh, woman make your waste line roll
Woman make your waste line roll
Seh gal, you're too bad and gal you're too bold
Hand inna di air, I get out of control

Woman make your waste line roll
Seh, woman make your waste line roll
Seh gal, you're too hot and gal you're can col
Hand inna di air, I get out of control

A gal seh a me who she rather
Wouldn't mind turn her inna mi next baby mother
Seh she wha di radder now fi twist up her bladder
Me alone she wha she nah settle fi another

Well, right away yuh man never hesitate
Dis ya big fish nah ignore the bait
Pon the first date, instant we mate
Hoffin and puffin, nuh romp fi gyrate

Seh, woman make your waste line roll
Woman make your waste line roll
Gal you're too bad and gal you're too bold
Hand inna di air, I get out of control

Woman make your waste line roll
Woman make your waste line roll
Seh, gal you're too hot and gal you're can col
Hand inna di air, I get out of control

Church Heathen

length: 4:07
producer: Tony Kelly and Shaun Pizzonia
mixer: Shaun Pizzonia
recording engineer: Hasham "Sham" Hussain, Shaun Pizzonia, Stephen Siravo and Andrew Thielk
background vocals: Ricardo “Rik Rok” Ducent
instrument: Tony Kelly, Christopher Birch, Maurice Gregory and Shaun Pizzonia
writer: Tony Kelly, Andre Fennell, Christopher Birch, Shaun Pizzonia, Maurice Gregory, Shaggy, Ricardo “Rik Rok” Ducent
[Chorus:]
Them Feel Say Tru Them Go A Church Them Sins Don't Need Forgiving Forgiving
Them Really Gone From Bad To Worse With Them Careless Living Living

[Shaggy:]
Me A One No Go Church For How Long Rather Seem To Demanding And Put On A Slam But Me Woman She A Pressure Me To Go Confession So Me Decide Fi Go And Kill The Conversation So Me Sit Down Right Beside Sister Pam Who A Tell Me Everything About The Congregation Bout Sister Paulette And Her Gay Husband And How She Still A Sleep With The Ni Ni Bus Man Sister Gwen Claim She A Christian But A Last Night Them Catch Her In A Stone Love Session She A Do Duty Dance To The Matteran Song And A Say She Get The Thing Them From Baby Cham

[Chorus:]
Them Feel Say Tru Them Go A Church Them Sins Don't Need Forgiving Forgiving
Them Really Gone From Bad To Worse With Them Careless Living Living

[Shaggy:]
She All A Tell Me Bout The One Deacon Who A Drive The Big Benz A Where Him Get Money From Thats Why Nobody No Want Give No Collection No See The Church Overleak A Wha Him Really De Pan . Every Sunday Is A Competition Me See Nuff A Dem A Gwan Like Them In A Name Brand That De Sinten Whe She Where Come Out A Some Chunk Bottom With The Yank Fa Ball Smell That A No New Fashion.Then She Proceed Fi Talk Bout The Man Them Only Come A Service Fi Look Church Woman And Fi Pull Up The Gal Them Talk Bout Religion But Me Couldn't Say Nothin Cause Me No Me A One
Shaggy - Church Heathen


[Chorus:]
Them Feel Say Tru Them Go A Church Them Sins Don't Need Forgiving Forgiving
Them Really Gone From Bad To Worse With Them No Careless Living Living

[Shaggy:]
Next Sunday Na Miss Me (Hear Me)
Soap Opera Cant Sweet So (Hear Me)
Just Sight Some Kinda Sista (Hear Me)
Haffi Secure Me Walk Tru The Pearly Gates

[Shaggy:]
Next Sunday Na Miss Me (Hear Me)
Soap Opera Cant Sweet So (Hear Me)
Just Sight Some Kinda Sista (Hear Me)
Haffi Secure Me Walk Tru The Pearly Gates

Me A One No Go Church For How Long Rather Seem To Demanding And Put On A Slam But Me Woman She A Pressure Me To Go Confession So Me Decide Fi Go And Kill The Conversation So Me Sit Down Right Beside Sister Pam Who A Tell Me Everything About The Congregation Bout Sister Paulette And Her Gay Husband And How She Still A Sleep With The Ni Ni Bus Man Sister Gwen Claim She A Christian But A Last Night Them Catch Her In A Stone Love Session She A Do Duty Dance To The Matteran Song And A Say She Get The Thing Them From Baby Cham

[Chorus:]
Them Feel Say Tru Them Go A Church Them Sins Don't Need Forgiving Forgiving
Them Really Gone From Bad To Worse With Them No Careless Living Living

[Chorus:]
Them Feel Say Tru Them Go A Church Them Sins Don't Need Forgiving Forgiving
Them Really Gone From Bad To Worse With Them No Careless Living Living

Wear Di Crown

length: 2:30
producer: Robert Livingston
mixer: Hasham "Sham" Hussain
recording engineer: Hasham "Sham" Hussain
instrument: Robert Livingston and Dwayne Shippy
writer: Dwayne Shippy, Robert Livingston, S. Haughton, Shaggy
Fi di gal dem
Big yard
Fi di gal dem

Hair style fi ready
Nail manicure and peddy
Let dem know you kna give no heady
Cash flow river run steady

Ah, mi get di crown
Some gal a come around
When dem dress dem look like a clown
Dem gal dey can't walk pon mi ground

Ah, mi get di crown
Some gal a come around
When dem dress dem look like a clown
Dem gal dey can't walk pon mi ground

Gal the hottest thing alive
The hottest pon di planet just arrived
The hottest thing who mek woman have their man a hide
The hottest philly we di wan fi ride

Dem a try ask somebody if you know hear 'bout this
When a gal, when a wife turn into mistress
Let the man spend di money still a back him fist
Dem the type a girl you just can't resist

Ah, mi get di crown
Some gal a come around
When dem dress dem look like a clown
Dem gal dey can't walk pon mi ground

Ah, mi get di crown
Some gal a come around
When dem dress dem look like a clown
Dem gal dey can't walk pon mi ground

Dem know inna your class
So mek dem know you get high remarks
The amount a man that put you
Lie dem a Santa Claus, ah spend dem last
'Cause fi your body shape like hour glass

So mek dem know that you don't know the dealings
Man wine and dine carry you out this evening
Your respect haffi stretch past the ceiling
Cah you know ramp fi hurt dem feelings

Walk up inna di video lite
Some gal dem body no right
Dem need fi go tek a hike
Ay gal, go look a life

Walk up inna di video lite
Some gal dem body no right
Dem need fi go tek a hike
Ay gal, go look a life

Hair style fi ready
Nail manicure and peddy
Let dem know you kna give no heady
Cash flow river run steady

Dem a try ask somebody if you know hear 'bout this
When a gal, when a wife turn into mistress
Let the man spend di money still a back him fist
Dem the type a girl you just can't resist

Ah, mi get di crown
Some gal a come around
When dem dress dem look like a clown
Dem gal dey can't walk pon mi ground

Ah, mi get di crown
Some gal a come around
When dem dress dem look like a clown
Dem gal dey can't walk pon mi ground

Criteria

length: 3:43
producer: Tony Kelly and Shaun Pizzonia
mixer: Shaun Pizzonia
recording engineer: Hasham "Sham" Hussain, Tony Kelly and Claude "Weakhand" Reynolds
background vocals: Na’sha and Shaggy
writer: Tony Kelly, Maurice Gregory, Shaggy
Girls from around the world
International girls, seh me

So what you DJ keep dem rocking 'n' swing
Woman telling if we do them pain, yeah, yeah
Mr Lover just a rock and swing
One more time

Somebody tell me if you fit the criteria
Give me a hot sexy gal from Liberia
Give me a African queen from Nigeria, Syria
No matter which area

Mi want a gal to love me up
(Like me)
Have me hook to her like a drug
(Like me)

Someone who can support a thug
(Like me)
And put on the sweet ruba dub
(Like me)

Mi want a woman to hug me up and hold me tight
Occupy my bed inna me lonely night
It?s only right, the one that control tonight
So lower the light and make me console you right

So settle down ya mi darling
I give you sweet loving till the morning
'Cause in these loving arms you?ll be falling
So know this all feels so rewarding

Somebody tell me if you fit the criteria
Give me a hot sexy gal from Siberia
Give me a African queen from Nigeria, Syria
No matter which area

Mi want a hot gal wi stock
(Like me)
Unna 'fraid to call all the shots
(Like me)

Woman who can secure mi back
(Like me)
And she haffi be wicked inna di sack
(Like me)

Mi need a woman in my life with a friendly face
Can?t live with dem without dem is an empty place
Your temper chase, a woman with a healthy shape
She stress your case, ah no, a she you want replace

No want no gal who give you problem
Mi a boy who know how to solve them
In an out mi life mi revolve them
Inna into everything you fi involve dem

Somebody tell me if you fit the criteria
Give me a hot sexy gal from Liberia
Give me a African queen from Nigeria, Syria
No matter which area

I need a West Indian girl
(Like me)
Give me a African girl
(Like me)

I mon want a English girl
(Like me)
Even a Canadian girl
(Like me)

I need a South American girl
(Like me)
Even a Asian girl
(Like me)

Want a Brazilian girl
(Like me)
Any kind of girl ?round the world
(Like me)

Mi want a woman to hug me up and hold me tight
Occupy my bed inna di lonely night
It?s only right, the one that control tonight
So lower the light and make me console you right

So settle down ya mi darling
I give you sweet loving till the morning
'Cause in these loving arms you?ll be falling
So know this all feels so rewarding

Now tell me if you fit the criteria
Give me a hot sexy gal from Siberia
Give me a African queen from Nigeria, Syria
No matter which area

Mi want a gal to love me up
(Like me)
Have me hook to her like a drug
(Like me)

Someone who can support a thug
(Like me)
And put on the sweet rub a dub
(Like me)

Mi want a hot gal wi stock
(Like me)
Unna 'fraid to call all the shots
(Like me)

Woman haffi love an mi back
(Like me)
And she haffi be wicked inna di sack
(Like me)

Now tell me if you fit the criteria
Hot sexy gal from Liberia
African queen from Nigeria, Syria
No matter which area

Sweet sexy gal
(Like me)
A Pakistani girl
(Like me)

Want an American girl
(Like me)
I want an Armenian girl
(Like me)

Puerto Rican girl
(Like me)
A Dominican girl
(Like me)

So even a Cuban girl
(Like me)
Any kind of girl 'round the world
(Like me)

Mi want a gal to love me up
A bubble-up gal
A rub a dub gal
Mi rub a dub gal

Body A Shake

length: 3:18
producer: Robert Livingston
mixer: Shaun Pizzonia
recording engineer: Hasham "Sham" Hussain and Shaun Pizzonia
instrument: Dwayne Shippy and Robert Livingston
writer: Dwayne Shippy, Robert Livingston, Shaggy
Body a, body a shake an' a, yea
Body a, body a shake an' a, yea
Body a, body a shake an' a, yea
Body a, body a shake an' a, yea

Gyal from you a know, say you a posses di whine
Mek you fling it up, give me no brother, waste no time
A di wickedest ting when you a wine
So mek a gyal know she can test you
When you inna you prime, woy

You tek it easy, no broke down mi spine
Say she feel some'n hard, mek mi adjust mi nine
From you si mi belt buckle no it shine
Well, you know si the shorts she have on it
Come in like she a mine, woy

Body a, body a shake an' a, yea
Body a, body a shake an' a, yea
Body a, body a shake an' a, yea
Body a, body a shake an' a, yah

Mi buck a gyal last nite
She se, she have the budy bye, fi mek mi cry
Mi woman wait mi put her pon stand by
Why she pull down mi fly, mia tink ?bout di lie
Mi never shy

**** up an' **** up an' fling up an' give mi, yea
**** up an' **** up an' fling up an' give mi, yea
**** up an' **** up an' fling up an' give mi, yea
**** up an' **** up an' fling up an', so wah

Body a, body a shake an' a, yea
Body a, body a shake an' a, yea
Body a, body a shake an' a, yea
Body a, body a shake an' a, yea

Love it when di Jamaican girls dem whine
Love to see the Japanese girl dem whine
Sharon she deh yah she a whine pon time
Put your hand inna di air, you have di wire waste line an' a

Body a, body a shake an' a, yea
Body a, body a shake an' a, yea
Body a, body a shake an' a, yea
Body a, body a shake an' a, so wah

Gyal from you a know, say you a posses di whine
Mek you fling it up, give me no brother, waste no time
A di wickedest ting when you a wine
So mek a gyal know she can test you
When you inna you prime, woy

Tek it easy, no broke down mi spine
When you feel some'n hard, mek mi adjust mi nine
From you si mi belt buckle no it shine
Know si the shorts she have on it
Come in like she a mine, woy

Body a, body a shake an' a, yea
Body a, body a shake an' a, yea
Body a, body a shake an' a, yea
Body a, body a shake an' a, so just

**** up an' **** up an' fling up an' give mi, yea
**** up an' **** up an' fling up an' give mi, yea
**** up an' **** up an' fling up an' give mi, yea
**** up an' **** up an' fling up an' give mi, yea

[Incomprehensible] an' give mi, yea
[Incomprehensible] an' give mi, yea
[Incomprehensible] an' give mi, yea
[Incomprehensible] an', so wah

Body a, body a shake an' a, yea
Body a, body a shake an' a, yea
Body a, body a shake an' a, yea
Body a, body a shake an' a, so wah

Body a, body a shake an' a, yea
Body a, body a shake an' a, yea
Body a, body a shake an' a, yea
Body a, body a shake an' a

What's Love

length: 3:07
additional performer: Akon
producer: Tony Kelly
mixer: Shaun Pizzonia
recording engineer: Eliud “Lou” Ortiz, Tony Kelly, Claude "Weakhand" Reynolds and Hasham "Sham" Hussain
background vocals: Akon, Kimberly Lee and Shaggy
instrument: Tony Kelly and Maurice Gregory
writer: Tony Kelly, Maurice Gregory, Shaggy, Ricardo “Rik Rok” Ducent
Akon and Shaggy, ooh yeah
Love ain't got nothin' to do with it
Come on now

Me waan fi leave you long time
Nuff man a search for your sign
She say she love me till the end of time
But that a not really have pon me mind

Me waan fi leave you long time
Yuh know enuff a man search fi your sign
She say she love me till the end of time
But that a not really I have upon me mind

What's love gotta do with it
Gotta do with it, gotta do with it'
What's love gotta do with it
Gotta do with it, gotta do with it'
What's love'

That's it, can't take no more
I'm leavin', got one foot through the door
(But I love you)
I had my doubts before
I thought it through, now I'm gone for sure
(But I love you)

Can't let you tie me down
I wanna have fun and mess around
(But I love you)
I gotta stand my ground
Though you're the best thing I found

What's love gotta do with it
Gotta do with it, gotta do with it'
What's love gotta do with it
Gotta do with it, gotta do with it'
What's love

I hope for goodness sake
That you would just cheat, make some mistake
(But I love you)
So perfect, to wouldn't break
You gave me no reason to escape
(But I love you)

Won't hide, I got skirts to chase
Don't wanna be throwin' it in your face
(But I love you)
I pray to God some days
We fight and go our separate ways

What's love gotta do with it
Gotta do with it, gotta do with it'
What's love gotta do with it
Gotta do with it, gotta do with it'
What's love

Me waan fi leave you long time
Enuff of man a search for your sign
Say that she love me till the end of time
But a that not really have pon me mind

Me want fi leave you long time
Enuff of men a dem search for your sign
Say that she love me till the end of time
But that I not really have pon me mind

What's love gotta do with it
Gotta do with it, gotta do with it'
What's love gotta do with it
Gotta do with it, gotta do with it'

What's love gotta do with it
Gotta do with it, gotta do with it'
What's love gotta do with it
Gotta do with it, gotta do with it'
What's love

Holla at You

length: 3:29
producer: Dwayne Shippy
mixer: Hasham "Sham" Hussain
recording engineer: Hasham "Sham" Hussain
instrument: Dwayne Shippy
writer: Dwayne Shippy, Shaggy
Hot, saucy, I love the woman, dem
Mr. Lover, Big Yard, yeah, yeah
Sheezy, yeah, yeah, ya, yeah, yeah
Beautiz

Real hot gal know how fi party
Mi love to see the woman when she dressin' so naughty
The way the gal check mi out mek she se that she want me
Right a know me have to mek me move and holla at you shorty

Hello, baby girl, you're lookin' so fine
I noticed that you been beamin' at me now for a while
I can see it in your eyes that you wanna be mine
Now check it out ti's even written in the zodiac sign

Girl, if you're hot I'm gonna holla at you, yeah, yeah
You look so good now let me holla at you, yeah, yeah
And later I'm the man that lovin' you, lovin' you
Rub a dubin' you, huggin' you, let me give it to you, baby

Girl, if you're hot I'm gonna holla at you, yeah, yeah
You look so good now let me holla at you, yeah, yeah
And later I'm the man that lovin' you, lovin' you
Rub a dubin' you, huggin' you, let me give it to you, baby

Now let me tell you've got a **** a rack, I'm lovin' your stack
The way you wear the junk in your back, don't try to be slack
You'll probably give **** in the sack
This ain't a latter baby, girl you know that I'm all that

Now how about we take this back to my suite?
Let's make a order out of this and we can wrinkle the sheets
Let me rub down your shoulders and massage your feet
And you can thank a Mr. Lover I'm your favorite treat

Girl, if you're hot I'm gonna holla at you, yeah, yeah
You look so good now let me holla at you, yeah, yeah
And later I'm the man that lovin' you, lovin' you
Rub a dubin' you, huggin' you, let me give it to you, baby

Girl, if you're hot I'm gonna holla at you, yeah, yeah
You look so good now let me holla at you, yeah, yeah
And later I'm the man that lovin' you, lovin' you
Rub a dubin' you, huggin' you, let me give it to you, baby

Well, if you need the love afex
Well, I'll be lovin' you, lovin' you
Someone to kiss an' caress
Well, I'll be lovin' you, lovin' you

Massage mi face
Well, I'll be lovin' you, lovin' you
Strap on mi latex
Well, I'll be lovin' you, lovin' you

Girl, you are di cutest
Well, I'll be lovin' you, lovin' you
Yes, a cut above the rest
Well, I'll be lovin' you, lovin' you

You are the [Incomprehensible]
Well, I'll be lovin' you, lovin' you
Big up the reggae empress
Well, I'll be lovin' you, lovin' you

Real hot boy you know se mi choosy
And mi no have no argument to waste pon a foosy
I got to compliment you, you're a **** of a beauty
Furthermore you should be pampered and it is my duty

Needless to say that you are one of a kind
I'm like a archaeologist and you're a **** of a find
Your style, your smile, I even love your sexy design
Gal a you possess the good to put a bottle of wine

Girl, if you're hot I'm gonna holla at you, yeah, yeah
You look so good now let me holla at you, yeah, yeah
And later I'm the man that lovin' you, lovin' you
Rub a dubin' you, huggin' you, let me give it to you, baby

Girl, if you're hot I'm gonna holla at you, yeah, yeah
You look so good now let me holla at you, yeah, yeah
And later I'm the man that lovin' you, lovin' you
Rub a dubin' you, huggin' you, let me give it to you, baby

Girl, if you're hot I'm gonna holla at you, yeah, yeah
You look so good now let me holla at you, yeah, yeah
And later I'm the man that lovin' you, lovin' you
Rub a dubin' you, huggin' you, let me give it to you, baby

Girl, if you're hot I'm gonna holla at you, yeah, yeah
You look so good now let me holla at you, yeah, yeah
And later I'm the man that lovin' you, lovin' you
Rub a dubin' you, huggin' you, let me give it to you, baby

Nice, hot
Big Yard, let them know
I love ya
Shaggy, moist, shake a la self out

All About Love

length: 3:37
producer: Tony Kelly and Shaun Pizzonia
mixer: Shaun Pizzonia
recording engineer: Tony Kelly, Stephen Siravo and Hasham "Sham" Hussain
guitar: Andy Bassford
instrument: Shaun Pizzonia and Tony Kelly
writer: Tony Kelly, Maurice Gregory, Mark Darson, Robert Browne, Shaggy
Ain't seen no love like this
Never felt no love like this
I ain't seen no love like this, eh

It's all about love
(Love, love, love, love)
Sweet love
(Love, love, love, love)

A little more love
(Love, love, love, love)
I need your love
(Love, love, love, love)

Now as I wake up in the mornin', meet the risin' sun
You're on my mind throughout the day
Could hardly get things done
It's that love that you give comparison to none
Cupid gave me a shot from a loaded gun

There is no love like this I've ever seen her with
Love strikes, got me all believe it
Sweaty palm and the tearful eye
The thought of you brings me butterflies

It's all about love
(Love, love, love, love)
Sweet love
(Love, love, love, love)

A little more love
(Love, love, love, love)
I want your love
(Love, love, love, love)

I know I'm far from perfect, that's to my dismay
You complain that I'm so stuck in my ways
Insecurity is what I seldom display
It's unexplainable that love I feel for you each day

I told enough lies, it's amazin' that you're still with me
Most times my conscience gets the best of me
All the skirts that I used to chase
No one else can ever take your place

It's all about your love
(Love, love, love, love)
Sweet love
(Love, love, love, love)

I need your love
(Love, love, love, love)
Sweet love
(Love, love, love, love)

(Love, love, love, love)
It's hard to conceal it
(Love, love, love, love)
I need to reveal it

(Love, love, love, love)
It's hard to conceal it
(Love, love, love, love)
Yeah, yeah

It's all about love
(Love, love, love, love)
Sweet love
(Love, love, love, love)

A little more love
(Love, love, love, love)
I want your love
(Love, love, love, love)

A little more love
(Love, love, love, love)
Your sweet, sweet love
(Love, love, love, love)

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
My woman, my woman

Wrong Move

length: 3:03

Reggae Vibes

length: 2:58
producer: Robert Livingston
membranophone: Mark Darson
mixer: Shane Brown, Kamal Evans and Tandra Jhagroo
recording engineer: Hasham "Sham" Hussain, Tandra Jhagroo and Kamal Evans
bass: Michael Fletcher
guitar: Robert Browne
keyboard: Christopher Birch
writer: Derrick Harriott, Shaggy

Listen to Reggae Vibe! (Ye Ye), This one call the change of style, SHAGGY! (style)
Life's bout be under pressure,
The only wich relieves the stress is musical pleassure,
Sometimes I feel I come alone,
Cause every day I weak up, is the same oh, same ouou
Gotta get some vibes to get my feelings fixed (in the morning) (Hey!)
Gotta get some vibes to get my feelings fixed (down in the evening)
Cause, Reggae the Vibes relieves me of my sorrows,
Sound arise, the music of tomorow,
I gotta realize that it's the only thing that keeps me safe.
Goog morning Mr.Bassy would you clock those strings
Could you play me a line, for the song that I sing now
The reggae music float (UAA!)
Cause from the land of wooden water where the good times roll now Oh!
Gotta get some vibes to get my feelings fixed (now in the morning)
Gotta get some vibes to get my feelings fixed (down in the evening)
Cause, Reggae the Vibes relieves me of my sorrows,
Sound arise, the music of tomorow,
I gotta realize that it's the only thing that keeps me safe.
(Uauauooo)
Reggae Music got me on my tose
(Uauauooo)
Reggae Music feeling in my bones
(Uauauooo)
Reggae Music got me on my tose
(Uauauooo)
Reggae Music feeling in my bones
Well now the music is a rockin, and the base is really dropping,
And the vibes is in the air, I feel it in the atmosphere.
(Uauoiee)
Cause, Reggae the Vibes relieves me of my sorrows,
Sound arise, the music of tomorow,
I gotta realize that it's the only thing that keeps me safe.