Lyrics

GOT DE TING

CHORUS: got de ting,got de ting,got de ting ya want
Got de ting,got de ting, got de ting ya want
Me flash it wicked and wild for man,woman and child
Me got it all,got de ting you want,
Cuz when you come apon the dance you have fe? jump up and prance
Me got it all,got de ting you want

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Heads up the sky is the limit
The only way that I?m goin? to win it
DJ tek me lyric and spin it
Groupie gals start to rush in a minute
Bubble with me cuz I large as hell,
Got more cheddar now me records ah sell,
Dem come in de dance and me name them yell,
Back at the crib them come ring me bell,
I represent the island in the sun
Barbados is where I come from,
I rock to the rhythm of the bass drum,
Suckers run come but they nah get none

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I come in the session just to spread love,
Some knuckle heads just come to shed blood,
But them nah no this nig?all hood,
Any angle them come it?s all good,
I rock long cuz me vocal chord strong,
Suckers try test me but them dead wrong,
Left them for dead with them wick-wack sound,
In the cemetery where them belong,
Now the world know that I nah easy,
All the gals know that I am sleezy,
Dem no come ?round and try deceive me,
Me gift of gab mek dem all believe me

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Special delivery in your bloodclot
Trying to be like me but you flop,
I spend cash,you put on lay-away,
Nah deal with gossip nor with hear say,
Ready to mash and smash and go further,
Any sound boy I test I goin? murder,
Every lyric I drop bun? like lava,
Everytime you come I goin? hit you harder,
Gotta give thanks them love my commodity,
Gal pun de yard no wan? leave me property,
No sense you playa hate cuz you nah hurt me,
I gine run tings from now til? eternity

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Written by Norman Pile
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