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| Murder Inna Dancehall is a website that exposes the violent and disrespectful lyrics conveyed in dancehall music towards the gay and lesbian community. Although you might find it difficult to understand the lyrics which are written in Jamaican patois (batty man, chi chi man, funny man, fassy, faggot), they are all, nonetheless, pejorative appellations for gays. |
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| Keep Di Hype Wit Mo'Fire – Capleton & Sizzla (CAPLETON) yow sizzla tel dem who wi a R Mr.Firemon dem hardheaded know who wi r I and I live fine wit di help of Jah dem still lokin' fo' apoligy yew mam bowy Y You a walk like a huh fag an yu a tel mi Dem bloodclaat nuh know capleton iz di worrior di firemon, di prohit woe to di world well you nuh a see tear on mi eyes heartless mi sendin' eagle wit di bullet mek dem sinner suffer an you too fassy lock di bloody door befo you hu hit di floor (SIZZLA) Dry cry Capleton (right) Mo' fire (SIZZLA) blaze up di fire mo' fire on di land (SIZZLA) aight my people flow wit di light (o pretty angle) turn di light turn di light high buss di dance don't stop keep goin' we christan an yu on di basment brake di dance, brake di glass grap di gurl push di ass hand on di tits don't stop squeeze squeeze dat nat trigger buddy bowy squeeze ask fi sh horny den squeeze squeeze (SIZZLA) push di feg push di feg SELASSIE I no like a hug back to di girl pick di leg pick de leg mek her streach aight grap di ass grap di ass hand on di ass grap di heart bun di place aight now separate wi no like segregation so mi say get to gether back to di dance look to di sky rain bow rain bow rain bow on u knee pray to lord pray to lord member di time Capleton a say baby don't cry no mo' yeaaaaa di prophit in di house wi need mo' fire you wit mi mo' mo' mo' fire (CAPLETON) mash di place Mash di place mash di place like judgment day keep di hype mo' fire more fire mo' fire bun di land fire di house like dem fag clan hurry no time Capleton expand di crime GET yo nine you no se mi face smile wi got no time pass di crime pass di crime chop di head head chap di head head wearin' a vest mi no aimin' di chest headed to di head mi clever mi no like di neighbor make noise forever i bloodclat yo wit di gat droppin'yo fat mi see a hole in yo back haha ha laughin' back yo fake move bringin' yo to di worst hand SELASSIE I no bond yew yew CAPLETON stick up hiccup pop up act up den drop up come back cliip up hold up an den bleed up roll up lace up to run up dem bold head don't like to see you grow up stay up representin' di gracious god dem run wit di paper cause dem not know di prophit here fo' di caper stashin' weed in dem ass sellin fast whenever you try to tak get slap yew SIZZLA no mo' lick mi kick dos who pick I somehow bun di place mash up di fate walk to di highest place si SELASSIE I lookin' at mi face I confess Middle East is di worst place den burn di fag out of space Selassie I say it's DISGRACE afta wi communicate Jah say dis no discrimnate so Wi REBALE ON DEM FAG IN A TAG an elimnate wi neve hate so mi say a again (capleton) burn dem burn dem bun dem once again i travel monday tho sunday walkin' to di vally mountain I stay I lay to pray look at dis way a hurt mi feet try to lead di sin so mi dream been di true prophit burnin' di courption as i walk on di street bun dem bun dem bun dem (SIZZLA) HAILE SELASSIE I never high never less (CAPLETON) an JAH bless when wi stress Helpless discuss as wi focus to find a way to huh express so a mi say nah forget but forgive till di end dont you ever change yew mam givi a wi a birth an you a turn to bi a curse an di worst come dem bowy turn out to be a fag dem gurl a lisbin an di gov't give dem di right to walk an talk oooooowi judgment day won't forgive you you naw have a right to Judge fi mi word mi say anytin' dat reflect mi freedom just like dem fag got dey freedom bleivi mi slasi not forgive dem an Jah will cursify dem till den Capleton an I will bun dem boambokelate |
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| . . . . NOTE: these lyrics were found on the internet. They might differ from the song. . . (back to website) |
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