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Genre: Hiphop/Dancehall
Artist: Empire ISIS
Producer: Prayon
Excecutive producer: Awane Jones
Hook:
Get! Get up on it, Get! Get! Get up on it
Get! Get! Get up on it, Get! Get! Get up on it
Yes you haffi work it girls, it’s a must
And you better bring it boys, or, bite the dust x2
So if your man aint got your back, then roll with it
To the next rudebwoy with the stash and the flow
And if your girl aint got your back, den roll with it
To the next gangstress with the cash in the know
And If your man aint got a plan or mission at all
You Better leave him, yuh nuh need nuttin’ at all
And If yuh girl aint got a hustle or a purpose at all
You Better leave her, yuh nuh need nuttin’ at all
Here to have a good time, great time, sweet time, one time
Say Put away yuh gun, this time, chill time, one time
Leaving the stress, bun di cess, we nuh ina no mess
Shout it out, let it out and express yourself
Backbiter fi scatta, we nuh want yuh so scatta
Ratta rata Badman lick shot from berretta,
Jamaica to Roma, bad vibes haffi deaden
Put away yuh weapon bad vibes haffi deaden
Hook:Get! Get up on it, Get! Get! Get up on it
Get! Get! Get up on it, Get! Get! Get up on it
Yes you haffi work it girls, it’s a must
And you better bring it boys, or, bite the dust
He said go girl, yeah you got it going on
Getting closer to you, cause you’re turning me on
He said gwan gyal, with yuh cute likkle walk
Say Me Beg yuh a dance and a moment fi talk
She said go baby, yeah you got it going on
And I’m watching you move and you looking so smooth
She said go boy, with yuh badman characta
Hot mama, write a page ina me chapta
Say me a deliver every time cause me nah deal with no teaser
Call me da Queen Omega; get in line feh the real crowd pleaser
ISIS, reminisce, she rocked the mic you can’t resist
Cease and desist my bredren and maybe you’ll get dat kiss
Hook:
Get! Get up on it, Get! Get! Get up on it
Get! Get! Get up on it, Get! Get! Get up on it
Yes you haffi work it girls, it’s a must
And you better bring it boys, or, bite the dust x2
From di JA to the BK, we nuh romp wid MIA
Longtime yuh nuh hear how the gangstress roll x2
Nuttin’can stop we, no river no mountain, desert or gully
Bust a dance! I said we ready, show dem we rocksteady
Cool for a minute or a second or so
Every posse get flat, nuh shot nuh haffi fiyah!
Every posse get flat, nuh shot nuh haffi fiyah!
Every posse get flat, nuh shot nuh haffi fiyah!
Hook:
Get! Get up on it, Get! Get! Get up on it
Get! Get! Get up on it, Get! Get! Get up on it
Yes you haffi work it girls, it’s a must
And you better bring it boys, or, bite the dust x2
Genre: Pop/Hiphop
Artist: Empire ISIS
Producer: Prayon
Excecutive producer:Awane Jones
I don’t go home alone oh no!
Stop that, that,
Bring it bring it back, back
And Crank dis muthafucker up
NO we don’t go home alone oh no!
Stop that, that,
Bring it bring it back, back
And Crank dis muthafucker up
VERSE I:
LISTEN
Me have kick kicks on
Den I flick flick on
Lighter click click on
Cause me quick quick onshake my fatty fatty
Make you stick stick on
Me a show stoppa, step ina da room boy you better know,
I Fill out my top and my jeans, like woah
From out da door, it’s not about da dough
So Uprock, Downrock here, here, here, we go
PREHOOK:
Dancers get get get it on the floo, dip dip it on the low and be dutty whinin’
Some shots of tequila little bit a salt and little bit a lime, you know we on it
Forgot my, fat sack of dro, in da car gotta pick it up, cause we burnin
And that’s all we want
HOOK:
Cause I don’t go home alone oh no!
Stop that, that,Bring it bring it back, back
And Crank dis muthafucker up
NO we don’t go home alone oh no!
Stop that, that,Bring it bring it back, back
And Crank dis muthafucker up
VERSE 2:
Me go tick tick tock
So me keep it lock
And da boys dem flock
Gonna make you rock
Now freeze
Can I get some?????
So me run da program zee me I am queen
Internationally known since I was sixteen
Its not a test, me a go bust up ya spleen
Oh damn! Calling all dancers….
PREHOOK:
Dancers get get get it on the floo, dip dip it on the low and be dutty whinin’
Some shots of tequila little bit a salt and little bit a lime, you know we on it
Forgot my, fat sack of dro, in da car gotta pick it up, cause we burnin’
And that’s all we want
HOOK:
Cause I don’t go home alone oh no!
Stop that, that,
Bring it bring it back, back
And Crank dis muthafucker up
NO we don’t go home alone oh no!
Stop that, that,Bring it bring it back, back
And Crank dis muthafucker up
BRIDGE:
Gyal if you look good
Let dem know
Cock up ya bumpa
We run da show
Call badman yawith da longa longa
Show me ya step
If ya want me giya numba
HOOK:
Cause I don’t go home alone oh no!
Stop that, that,Bring it bring it back, back
And Crank dis muthafucker up
NO we don’t go home alone oh no!
Stop that, that,Bring it bring it back, back
And Crank dis muthafucker up
Chorus:
I need my reputation
I need my satisfaction
I need you to check your pride
Don’t need no false friend by my side
I need my reputation
I need my satisfaction
I need you to check your pride
Don’t need no false friend by my side
Use and abuse a gyal yuh make her suffer
You lie and susu too much will make you stutta
Trust me when me say me nuh no sucka
Nuh vouch fi a sellout gyal a dat me tell yuh
Say me nuh beg friend to make me business a gwan
Say me nuh beg friend and me nuh borrow from man
Say me nuh use friend me nuh haffi tease up no man
Say me flip the script on the man and make him my fan
True me love wine and dine but me nuh spend no dime
Cau da mission time you need nuff rope pon di line
Watch me slew all da dutty vampire
Watch me slew da whole of dem dutty liar
Me nuh wan no false friend by my side
Me nuh go bow and me never go bend
You think your gonna take me for a ride
Me nuh go bow and me never go bend
Chorus:
I need my reputation
I need my satisfaction
I need you to check your pride
Don’t need no false friend by my side
I need my reputation (it’s not gonna work)
I need my satisfaction (it’s not gonna work)
I need you to check your pride (it’s not gonna work)
Don’t need no false friend by my side
And if a gyal just stab you in da back
Make sure you always ready fi attack
Best defense don’t have dem round at all
Dead the trouble before they make you fall
Gangstress! Sharp like a razor blade
Box cut cutta make you need first aid
Me nuh love false friend and me nuh love charlatan
And that’s why they call me the badwoman
Bust a blank, Bust! Bust a Blank, Bust! Bust a blank
Say you better make the rank (in my life!)
Bust a blank, bussa bus! Bust a blank, Bussa bus! Bust a blank
Nah go rob me of no dollar or no frank (Bloodsucka)
Too many girls masquerading as friends
Using each other as a mean to they ends
They nuh interested in your problems
They just want to get to the guy with the Benz
Chorus:
I need my reputation
I need my satisfaction
I need you to check your pride
Don’t need no false friend by my side
I need my reputation (it’s not gonna work)
I need my satisfaction (it’s not gonna work)
I need you to check your pride (it’s not gonna work)
Don’t need no false friend by my side
Love fi come round and be with the Inergy
How you come round without sincerity
Cyan show respect when you run with royalty
Cyan touch we level cyan reach we level
Day after day gyal a bite off yuh style
She tell the world your business and selloff your file
When come time she couldna walk you a mile
This here you call friend me call trash pile
Friends like these, like a disease
You don’t want that so throw out the sleaze
Empress gangstress burn out the beast
Raaaaaaaa we burn out the beast
Me nuh wan no false friend by my side
Me nuh go bow and me never go bend
You think your gonna take me for a ride
Me nuh go bow and me never go bend
Chorus:
I need my reputation
I need my satisfaction
I need you to check your pride
Don’t need no false friend by my side
I need my reputation (it’s not gonna work)
I need my satisfaction (it’s not gonna work)
I need you to check your pride (it’s not gonna work)
Don’t need no false friend by my side
Genre: Pop/Hiphop
Artist: Empire ISIS
Producer: Prayon
Excecutive producer: Awane Jones
P.l.e.a.s.e, don’t get me started
Don’t hate… pppppp participate
P.l.e.a.s.e, don’t get it twisted
Don’t hate… pppppp participate
Independent, long legs a go lead me
I could be, your sex and the city
So me cool, I want bill gates millions
Cool, stockpiling billions
I Say, no matta what backbitta sayyyy
Nah bodda fret, me deyah today
Got your back each and everydayyyy
Ill be your sun when the skies are grey
Watch me now, as I push it up notch,
Turn it upa, I got it hot, (hot)
Atta atta atta fiyah ya yah
Atta atta atta fiyah ya yah
That’s right!
Worldwide they be calling me the general
Hotta Fiyah woman cause im all natural
They call me crazy, yea whatever…
HOOK:
P.l.e.a.s.e, don’t get me started
Don’t hate… pppppp participate
P.l.e.a.s.e, don’t get it twisted
Don’t hate… pppppp participate
Step out ina Gideon
Woman yo! We di Muzion
Listen up Man, me wan feel u lion
Listen up Man, I tuff like Iron
Step out, cause im a superwoman
Su super woman su superwoman
Sing along cause u know wanna be strong
Sound it big, like louis armstrong
Watch me lose it, as I hit da floo
Im damn sexy but I aint no ho
Atta atta atta fiyah ya yah
Atta atta atta fiyah ya yah
That’s right! That’s right
That’s right that’s right
On and on and on and oning
P and Icy got ya zonin’
Dis ringtone you downloadin’
BRIDGE
Listen up listen up listen up listen up
What you see, what you see, what you see, z What’s you get
What you get what you get what you get
That’s me!
Yea you be hating on me last year
But then all dats happening this year
Its just you and dem buzzing up in my ear?
And so P.L.E.A.S.E
no man! you don’t wanna romp with me
Long time dema call me miss mary so instead just call me miss mary
Come along! (galong)
HOOK:
P.l.e.a.s.e, don’t get me started
Don’t hate… pppppp participate
P.l.e.a.s.e, don’t get it twisted
Don’t hate… pppppp participate
MORE LIFE MORE LOVE MORE PROSPERITY YEA PARTICIPATE
BLESSED LOVE FAMILY
Read more...Genre: Pop/Hiphop
Artist: Empire ISIS
Producer: Prayon
Excecutive producer: Awane Jones
Don’t you think that you known me from before
And don’t you think that putting me down is gonna get you on
And you don’t know where I’m from (don’t know where im coming from)
So don’t judge till im done (don’t judge me till im done)
You think cause I’m whitey that I have it easy
Well you wrong ha yuh nuh get me pity
Watch me one time and yuh wan judge me
Hear me now, still nuh get nuthin for free
We heavyweight come fi dropa dropa
A di natural vibes cyan stopa stopa
Raspect for all my sista and mi Breda
One time for your moddah and yuh faddah
Brand new style and brand new pattern
To all the Africans and Americans
Brand new style and brand new pattern
From a brand new sensation
HOOK:
Don’t you think that you known me from before
And don’t you think that putting me down is gonna get you on
And you don’t know where I’m from (don’t know where im coming from)
So don’t judge till im done (don’t judge me till im done)
Sometimes you come and yuh pressa
Bredren know yuh place and yuh satta
Only gangstress and a music pusha
Say me big up the style and all the flava
To all of you all the world
I’m a round the way girl
When me say me never know what tomorrow bring
Just putting my faith in my strength and ting
Nuttin nuh come easy for the indigo child
Memba me tell yuh put away bad mind
We workin’, hustlin’, jugglin’ said we
Need nuff money for the food for the belly
HOOK:
Don’t you think that you known me from before
And don’t you think that putting me down is gonna get you on
And you don’t know where I’m from (don’t know where im coming from)
So don’t judge till im done (don’t judge me till im done)
Whether by boat, train, plane or automobile
Keepin it gangsta, outa road for real
Keepin the world entertained, by stories they feel
So nuh deviate circulate from my journey
All over South America, me deah pon yuh tv
Me nuh shy fi show ya so you better believe me
Mirame un momento, oiga lo que digo
Whoahh whoahh, me encanta los latinos
Brand new style and brand new pattern
To all the Africans and Americans
Brand new style and brand new pattern
From a brand new sensation
HOOK + BRIDGE
Don’t you think that you known me from before
And don’t you think that putting me down is gonna get you on
And you don’t know where I’m from (don’t know where im coming from)
So don’t judge till im done (don’t judge me till im done)
Genre: Pop
Artist: Empire ISIS
Producer: Prayon
Excecutive producer: Awane Jones
It's four in da morning
Baby!
I know what you needing
But you cant stay!........
Said you ringing my bell
Over and over again!
Well Its four in da morning
Am I your only way?
FIRST VERSE
Done school I was finally free
Dont wanna think bout nothin for a minute
Thats cool, party just a little bit
All my lifes ahead of me
I met you on a hot summer night
no agenda, big city, bright lights
Cloud nine, liftin off an’ takin flight
Oooh playa, I was loving the sights
Ive been watching you for the longest while
Got my eye on you, an you make me smile
I could tell ya sexy to hell, but a trap I smell
And ya trouble ya dangerous trouble trouble,
ya dangerous trouble trouble ya spell,
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Its four in da morning
Baby!
I know what you needing
But you cant stay!........
You ringing my bell
Over and over again
Its four in da mourning
Am I your only way?
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2ND VERSE
We had, such a, good time
but by the end of that summer
Could already see, Could already see
That we were like fire and water
And me starting to choke, badboy me cyant cope
World turned upside down
Everyday is the same
So me wonda! How I get trapped ina game
An I know ya story baby, Papis load is heavy
Child beat by ya mommy, abandonned by ya daddy
Incarcerated for life, no chance of parole
How could you ever learn to bankroll,
Ive been watching you for the longest while
Got my eye on you, and you make me smile
I could tell ya sexy as hell, but a trap I smell
And ya trouble ya dangerous trouble trouble,
ya dangerous trouble trouble ya spell,
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It's four in da morning
Baby!
I know what you needing
But you cant stay!........
You ringing my bell
Over and over again!
It's four in da morning
Am I your only way?
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BRIDGE
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3RD VERSE
It's four in da morning and I opened the door
Oh my god ya bleeding, oh my god ya bleeding
So I humbled myself, to help you in once again
Clean you as you cry an youll still be my friend
Every wound that I heal and every bandage I seal
Im Sealing my love away
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It's too real and your not their yet no if ands or maybe
Tired of the trust me, trust me, trust me baby
No matter how much you break a sweat
Wishing for the best and the next chance you get
Ill still tell u, make it happen like a real man shoulda
always broke and then you show up stabbed up
Bruised up from a pistol whipping
Claim the streets as your prison
2nd verse :
cycles, deep inside, its too hard to let go
lying...plots, deceit, illusions, say anything to make me believe
take you own words and twist dem around
but i turned out,
GUITAR SOLO OR LAST VERSE
I just dont feel like yelling
When you walked in and I humbled myself
You had da blood spillin, so i cleaned you up
You were just mumbling the same old story
Same walk same talk
You Gangbanging, but im living
You daddy incarcerated, but you dying
Get shot in da head, this is love gone wrong
Its so hot in da streets, you hafta watch your step
But im a strong and smart woman, still buggin
Im not thuggin, ryde or die for my
Each bandage that I sealed you up with
Sealed away my access
OH MY GOD YOU BLEEDING......
....................(((((((baby a you me entice, you know we nice
And I told myself, ill clean you up once again
You crying as im cleanin you, the bandages sealed
Away that last shred of me, youll never get in again
Hold on, This is love gone wrong, but im strong
Im gonna remain a tuff gong....
shot in the head is shot through the heart
Darling this is so over somethingstart
riddiculous, how did I become
PREHOOK :
Shut ourselves away, in deep had me singing yea yea!
We was into all kinda vibes
Not serious, just time passing by
No worries defender, surrender, bender, so funkyn fresh, ya dance for me
Mad energy, oh oh oh oh oh
(so funky)??Mad energy, you used to dance for me (we used to be free)
All of a sudden, fights to feeling ina bad movie
Intentions are good, but you always messy
none of my peeps knew, that I was ina cage (that I was trapped in a cage)???
Bondage, slaves to constant eruption, disruption
Got my yute crying, saying mom ma please, make him go away
And you kept saying trust me, trust me baby
Cloud nine
Blood spillin from the pistol whipping
Dont make me say those things to you
Ya just a boy tryna be a man boo
So embarassed that none of my friends knew
Sometimes you got me crying please go away
And you kept saying trust me, trust me baby??????
lightning and thunder
Can’t keep my eyes off of you
Couldn’t ever take my eyes off you now
Friends never seen me like this
Got me acting foolish
Feel so high me cyan cool it
And I’m about to lose it
Cyan keep my eyes off of you
When I saw you, had to stop
Got a feeling, feeling, feeling, feeling, feeling yeah yeah its a feeling
And me say ooh me say oohh me say ooh
Your taking my breathe away away away
Awaaaaaaay (trust meeeeee baby you take my breath away)
And I’m saying its been a such a long time,
I’m saying its been a such long while
I haven’t trembled from a sensation
Make me reach the heights of Zion
Said I wanna be your empress, never the less
Don’t wanna end up ina no mess
You came into my world, and I became your pearl
Youre the wind to my sail, and ill never bail
King yuh have soft touch (yeah yeah) like velvet on my skin
I don’t care what you’ve done and where you’ve been
Anticipation builds with you e e e very moment
Infatuation now and me nuh want yuh absent
I see a pillar of strength, immaculate is your soul
You impeccable gone’s the need to control
Cause that’s taken its toll, so im letting go
As much as I resist Ill go with your flow
Every caress lingers in a way that’s a test
My resistance is no longer a must, I digress
Humble myself in the presence of greatness
That’s the game and youre the best (oh yes)
And the last few tings me haffi say
Withyou could never be no cliche
You know we stay above the fray
When I give you give it back same way
My lips quiver make my whole body shiver
Make love to me let we run to the river
Your worths never measured in gold and silver
Count on me to deliver
Yuh nuh fi stress you don’t need to impress
We nuh deh pon that kind of distress
So, so, so many reasons, so, so, so many reasons
So, so, so many reasons, so, so, so many reasons
(so many reasons)
said me love your sweetness
Genre: Pop
Artist: Empire ISIS
Producer: Prayon
Excecutive producer: Awane Jones
Better to die on your feet, than to live on your knees,
Oh please listen to this MC
CHORUS:
You’z a gas guzzelah, gas gas guzzelah
You a gas guzzelah, gas gas guzzelah yeah yo!
Guzzelah, gas gas guzzelah
You a gas guzzelah, gas gas guzzelah
And you check it, and you waste and you use it and you bruk it
What we gonna do…
And you take and you smash and abuse it and you run it
Take it for granted
All around the globe I see the suffering
People driving hummers not even wondering
How the average man would be ballin’
With what you spend on gas would feed his children
Guzzle you a guzzle and destruction comes again
Shall I remind you of Katrina, 9/11?
Times are serious still we choose to be blind
New school is to be greedy; old school is to be kind
With all the information and still you choose to not to see
Foolishness, dema talk freedom and that’s bigotry
Them listen pon yuh phone and read yuh email
Next a microchip ina yuh skin with detail
CHORUS:
You’z a gas guzzelah, gas gas guzzelah
You a gas guzzelah, gas gas guzzelah yeah yo!
Guzzelah, gas gas guzzelah
You a gas guzzelah, gas gas guzzelah
And you check it, and you waste and you use it and you bruk it
What we gonna do…
And you take and you smash and abuse it and you run it
Take it for granted
Hustle you a bustle and you nah get no where
Cause long time ago you forgot your dream
Dissatisfied by life and you just don’t care
In a dark place where no one deh pon your team
So you feel like you just don’t matter
Every word is ignored that you utter
The government corporation enslave ya
Opinionate and they would’na want ya
Awaken the flame inside before you die
You only here for a short while
Each moment we get closer we sound the trumpet
Enlist in Jah army and we nuh flunk it
CHORUS:
You’z a gas guzzelah, gas gas guzzelah
You a gas guzzelah, gas gas guzzelah yeah yo!
Guzzelah, gas gas guzzelah
You a gas guzzelah, gas gas guzzelah
And you check, and you waste and you use it and you bruk it
What we gonna do…
And you take and you smash and abuse it and you run it
Take it for granted
New generation, brand new style in your area
Seize the moment cause we the redda fiyah warrior
Nuh go get sucked by your mass histeria
Can’t play we cause we know we nuh inferior
This time we nuh go withstand all your demand
Gone will be that way dema a go take a stand
We want the prime living and command of our lands
We have the divine connection ina we hands
Better call your general cause were knocking at your door
Nuh content with what we have and we want some more
Nuh go take your scraps and leftovers no more
We nuh go do your chore cause baby this war!!!!
CHORUS:
You’z a gas guzzelah, gas gas guzzelah
You a gas guzzelah, gas gas guzzelah yeah yo!
Guzzelah, gas gas guzzelah
You a gas guzzelah, gas gas guzzelah
And you check, and you waste and you use it and you bruk it
What we gonna do…
And you take and you smash and abuse it and you run it
Take it for granted
OUTRO:
Long time now comes the prophecy
When you use your voice dema contest we
Raise up your arms cause dem nuh fleece we
Masses get of your asses, dem better know we X2
Genre: Dancehall
Artist: Empire ISIS
Producer:Overstand
Excecutive producer: Awane Jones
Brand new! This is Empire ISIS, so wha yuh deh pon eh? What’s your purpose? You only get one chance in life (yeah that’s right) you better not waste it! Now is your time to make a move so fulfill your mission, big tune!
Mission in a remission, start the ignition
Can’t stop the session, healing of a nation
Too much confusion ina institution
Say! Strictly solution
Wanna talk about manipulation
You have nuff room ina yuh mansion
We fi question what position
Live by the bullet gwan dead by gun, war!
Say we nuh go play the game
Say we nuh go stay the same
Say we nuh go pray fi di fame
Say we nuh go stay the same
Every lady in the house, pick up yourself
Every lady in the house, show me your step
Every lady in the house, pick up yourself
Every lady in the house, show me your step
Yo rudeboy it’s your time to shine
Yo rudeboy keep moving fine
Yo rudeboy it’s your time to shine
Yo rudeboy it’s about that time
Humble we a stumble in the jungle
Ina di concrete war that killed Bogle
Wanna be like Mister Simmons a mogul
And the loser we a trample this is mental
Listen reggae music fi a vibration
Reckless from agitation
Ruthless you need a vision
Restless lack of meditation
Cups full to the brim with all the sin
Unu live good dem ina house made of tin
Make your head spin like a smack across the chin
Serious time better wipe of your grin
Every lady in the house, pick up yourself
Every lady in the house, show me your step
Every lady in the house, pick up yourself
Every lady in the house, show me your step
Yo rudeboy it’s your time to shine
Yo rudeboy keep moving fine
Yo rudeboy it’s your time to shine
Yo rudeboy it’s about that time
Who dem fi chat bout democracy
Oh excuse me call miss Mary
Me haffi disagree with the clone army
Keep it Nyabingi from Japan to Italy
War dem want, send dem come
With the big gun see dem come
Prepare dem nuh share we nuh care
Dem nuh deal fair so guns ina di air!
Every lady in the house, pick up yourself
Every lady in the house, show me your step
Every lady in the house, pick up yourself
Every lady in the house, show me your step
Yo rudeboy it’s your time to shine
Yo rudeboy keep moving fine
Yo rudeboy it’s your time to shine
Yo rudeboy it’s about that time
Genre: Dancehall
Artist: Empire ISIS
Producer:Overstand
Excecutive producer: Awane Jones
Cardiac arrest make it pound in ya chest
Pull it up selectah and relieve the street
Kick drum a fiyah through ya bullet proof vest
Boom tune a play and you know you impress
Verse 1:
Been around the world like an ambassador
Empress gangstress from the fringe to the for
Arabian bred with the powers galore
Brazil, Morocco, JA, Salvador
Isis got the floor, styles you cant ignore
Grab the mic and I ignite to the core
Zee me zee me playa, cause im true and legit
This is empire isis so sound the trumpets
Hook:
Wont surrenda, no retreat
Real truth defenda, from crown to feet
Dem still a wonda, just how me do it
Well its not a mystery listen to me history
Still wont surrenda, still nah retreat
Im no pretenda, cant be defeat
On my agenda food for the street
Still not a mystery, listen to me history
Verse 2:
I got stripes on my sleeves from the scars on my soul
Im a gangstress on a mission, four star general
Watch yaself boy cause you know im on patrol
Got ya hooked on my flow like you on my payroll
In my sleep, not even Kong, could take my crown
In the streets, my team is strong and well reknown
Uptown Downtown, im the best pound for pound
So me bun it bun it bun it, straight to the ground
Hook:
Wont surrenda, no retreat
Real truth defenda, from crown to feet
Dem still a wonda, just how me do it
Well its not a mystery listen to me history
Still wont surrenda, still nah retreat
Im no pretenda, cant be defeat
On my agenda food for the street
Still not a mystery, listen to me history
BRIDGE
Cardiac arrest make it pound in ya chest
Pull it up selectah and relieve the street
Kick drum a fiyah through ya bullet proof vest
Boom tune a play and you know you impress
Verse 3
Feel my sword that’s the word like Excalibur
Suited up in the ring like a gladiator
On a mighty quest like the terminator
Make ya heart stop you need a pacemaker
Whether the tables turning right or wrong
You know we keep it burning all night long
To keep the youths dem learning through my song
My flow will keep me earning millions strong
Hook:
Wont surrenda, no retreat
Real truth defenda, from crown to feet
Dem still a wonda, just how me do it
Well its not a mystery listen to me history
Still wont surrenda, still nah retreat
Im no pretenda, cant be defeat
On my agenda food for the street
Still not a mystery, listen to me history