D.O.B. album cover

Busy Signal – Opera Lyrics

Ska

Yo, Stainless
Turf!
Hey, Kareem
Ice Cold
Flicksing
We no fear dem army
Step inna di place, circle dem and set it up, dawgs is up
Yo, fi dun some fool, dat a one tree
Some bwoy fi know
See dem a pree, pree
Difference, enuh, no a popcaan
Heh

Step inna di place, me no face screwface
Only thing me show, me teeth, a toothbrush and toothpaste
Fassy me you no face with your gun inna your waist
No bwoy no don fi me after me no cool face
Lef' your gyal pon di base, she get blazed inna haste
If a gyal flip, get a next chick fi replace
No time no waste, gyal a get lace
Hot gyal draw mi attention, me no have no time fi gaze
Anywhere me step gyal a psst and a follow
Some a scream and a holla, dem want the sledge hammer
Dem grab the shirt collar, me no mix, me no wallow
Have her up inna the Probox or the Impala
When it come to badness, never you diss us
Things we no discuss, head a go savor like discus
Mama see your crime scene, vomit how she disgust after this buss
Yo, if a money, me can count the amount a coil
Gyal check me, she can't count the amount of style
Gyal love how me flex mi profile
The Gucci clean, the Louie V no soil
Anyway, build a foundation fi the offsprings
Hustle hard fi the food, no join the laugh ins
Gyal a wait the date fi the autographin'
Gyal a fly in often like dem have wings
When me say, "D&G", me no mean no soft drinks
No bwoy can buy dem clothes yah with offerings

Gangsta no fear, we no fear
We bad anywhere, diss, you disappear
Same say we flow-low-low-low-low-low-low-low
Same way we flow-low-low-low-low
Is like dem no hear, sound it out loud and clear
Me no keep mi enemies near, gangsta, send dem below-low-low-low-low
Send dem below-low-low-low-low

Step away from the hypocrite, the crosses
Me no regular, me no go inna every parties
Hustle fi miself, me no work with no bosses
Tek the food quick, me no matter what the cost is
Touch the road, me nah go suffer fi no losses
Me see dem a pree me through mi darkest glasses
Ghetto youths step out with ambition
No matter the condition nor the admission
Me change up the flow just like a transmission
Is a money mission, you ago love the transition
Nothing fi prove, tek the groove from Stella
Cut the riddim Kareem, gimme the acapella
Back pon the track, getting it all together
Me no matter the time, the weather, haffi make the cheddar
Climbing up the ladder, still a pree the badmind brother
Me always have a gyal 'cause me never Rockafella

Gangsta no fear, we no fear
We bad anywhere, diss, you disappear
Same say we flow-low-low-low-low-low-low-low
Same way we flow-low-low-low-low
Is like dem no hear, sound it out loud and clear
Me no keep mi enemies near, gangsta, send dem below-low-low-low-low
Send dem below-low-low-low-low

We, we no fear dem army
Step out, tek the food, we no tarry
Yo, fi dun some fool, dat a one tree
See dem a pree, pree, pree, yeah
Yeah, Stainless
Dem bwoy deh brainless, a so the set up
Hot!
Blaze!

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