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    ۞ SnÔÔpy ۞

    par ۞ SnÔÔpy ۞

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    ♫ Ambrase ♫
    Chez touaaaaaaa c'est la big classe ...pouahhhh la qualité !!!! les lyrics ...le to. Op
    Je te remercie pour la dédicace ...vous m'avez beaucoup manqué ...çà c'est sur !!!
    merci bcp toua ....jah bless
    Par ♫ Ambrase ♫Il y a 6 ans
    ۞ SnÔÔpy ۞
    Welcome to Jamrock, camp whe' da' thugs dem camp at
    Two pounds a weed inna van back
    It inna your hand bag, your knapsack, it inna your back pack
    The smell a give yah girlfriend contact
    Some boy noy notice, dem only come around like tourist
    On the beach with a few club sodas
    Bedtime stories, and pose like dem name Chuck Norris
    And don't know the real hardcore
    Cause Sandals a no 'back-to', da thugs Dem wi do whe' dem got to
    And won't think twice to shot you
    Don't make dem spot you, unless you carry guns a lot too
    A bare tuff thing come at you
    Par ۞ SnÔÔpy ۞Il y a 6 ans
    ۞ SnÔÔpy ۞
    When Trenchtown man stop laugh and block-off traffic
    Then them wheel and pop off and dem start clap it
    With the pin file dung and it a beat drop it
    Police come inna jeep and them cant stop it
    Some say them a playboy, a playboy rabbit
    Funnyman a get dropped like a bad habit
    So nobody pose tuff if you don't have it
    Rastafari stands alone!

    Welcome to Jamrock, Welcome to Jamrock
    Out in the streets, they call it murder!
    Par ۞ SnÔÔpy ۞Il y a 6 ans
    ۞ SnÔÔpy ۞
    Welcome to Jamdown, poor people a dead at random
    Political violence, can't done! Pure ghost and phantom, the youth
    Dem get blind by stardom
    Now the Kings Of Kings a call
    Old man to Pickney, so wave unno hand if you with me
    To see the sufferation sicken me
    Them suit no fit me, to win election dem trick we
    Den dem don't do nuttin at all
    Par ۞ SnÔÔpy ۞Il y a 6 ans
    ۞ SnÔÔpy ۞
    Come on let's face it, a ghetto education's basic
    A most a the youths them waste it
    And when dem waste it, dat's when dem take da guns and replace it
    Then them don't stand a chance at all
    And dat's why a nuff little youth have up some fat matic
    With the extra magazine inna them back pocket
    And a bleach a night time inna some black jacket
    All who not lock glocks, dem a lock rocket
    Then will full you up a current like a short circuit
    Dem a run a roadblock which part thr cops block it
    And from now till a mornin not stop clock it
    If the run outta rounds a brought back ratchet
    Par ۞ SnÔÔpy ۞Il y a 6 ans
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