
AliceDolls, Go Home (Reggae Mix)
Reggae

AliceDolls, Go Home (Reggae Mix)
Reggae
Lyrics
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Remix is off
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AliceDolls, Go Home (Reggae Mix)
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Intro
Hey,
Unlimitless (""Unlimitless...less...less")
Mi finna put end fi dis rumors,
Finna drop dem in DUB fir Yuh
Hey!
Verse 1
Hey, AliceDolls, bredda, yuh name, whatever,
Dem seh yuh mek new chune,
Mi nah care, yuh melody sour
It highly sucked, morning or afternoon!
I know you understand proper, English!
Hey dis Patois yuh cyaah overstand?
Not Patois, but English your wish?
So now English, so you understand ("Hey Overstand?")
Since Patois nah your preferred dish! ("Hey Yuh lek Fish?")
Now dem chorus, wid full Band!
First Chorus
Hey, Alice Dolls, dis chune four,
Mi told yuh early, den late!
Saying 'Nah knock pon mi door!'
Or in Patois, 'Pon mi gate!'
Weh nah friends, weh nah relate!
AliceDolls again, knock pon mi Gate!
Hey yuh chunes mi do Hate!
Verse 2
Hey dis nah dis track attack,
Oh ya mi nah talk smack!
Mi know yuh cyaah reply back!
Remind yuh, poetic skill yuh lack!
Hey yuh alright? why crawl bak?,
Yuh lame rhymes, simply cyaah stack!
Befir yuh scoff, or even hack,
Some A.I. to help reply back,
Try mek it six word attack!
Show some poetic, yuh so wack!
Main Chorus
Hey, Alice Dolls, dis chune four,
Look mi change chorus, don't hate!
It lyrical skill, don't be sore!
It all about yuh poetic fate.
A skill yun lack, cyaah relate!
AliceDolls Nah, knock pon mi Gate!
Weh nah crew, weh nah relate!
Bridge - Poetic, Refined
Oh AliceDolls your dirty little socks,
Those old ones, with big holes.
Shoes you lack, walking for blocks,
Your frustration on your face, shows.
Can't purchase skill, cash or stocks!
Your poems lacked, every one knows!
Poetic flair? still never even shown!
Your mind tries, think of rhyme,
But you remain, poetic talent unknown!
As you try, again fourth time.
Grand Final Chorus
Hey dis chune number four, overstand? ("Understand?")
Look mi change chorus, it simple!
Grain by grain, lek Jamaican sand!
Mi pop yuh poems, lek pimple!
Hey mi bredda, yuh cyaah relate!
But again yuh, knock pon mi Gate?
Just fi seh, weh nah relate?
Bwoy go home, get some sleep!
Befir' mi mek yuh, cry'n'weep! (:DUB: "weep...weep...weep")
