Cease & Seckle Songtext
von Born Jamericans
Cease & Seckle Songtext
Now this is the Cease and Seckle
So turn down the geckle
The dancehall get hot
And the kids them want their props
For the season
Here′s the reason
Here we are
No one can steal this moment
'Cuz we′re just where we belong
The vibe just keeps on flowing
It goes on and on
I see the young girls dancing
Rude boys are romancing
Making simple passes
It's a pleasure to see
People in harmony
For the ones who rule
Born Jamericans rule, yeah
This the Cease and Seckle
Turn down the geckle
Dancehall get hot
And now the kids, them want their props
It's the Cease and Seckle
Turn down the geckle
Born Jamericans are on the map
And now it is non-stop
(Something in patois)
If you really take it out
You need a battalion
Who the hell can stop this, a combination
It′s like you get a swift kick
When you are ready, a right hand
Me want to see the young girls
Just fling up your hands
And arch your backside, and start wine
Some girls them try the butterfly
But them look quite absurd
It′s not the butterfly
But better yet the dead bird
Inclination of the Shine
Is the matter at hand
If I perpetuate myself
As a (patois)
I make you spin on your toes
With the rub-a-dub flow
Original style when you come to the show
Self-proclaimed is the kids from foreign
Pioneer with the length and strength to cause havoc
Jumping out of the pack
With my lyrics come cocked
Edley Shine for a minute, then comes Mr. Notch
Where we've been and where we′re going
Keeps them hoping we die
Yet the magic we project
Keeps dancehall music alive
Fill the air with vibes of happiness
And strength to those who feel the rest
From a land not far away
Seeing hope for much better days
And it's a pleasure to see
People in harmony
For the ones who rule
Born Jamericans rule, yeah
It′s a doggone youth, shall always survive
Proper live the youth,(patois)
'Cuz them never give the Ed or the Notch a one blight
Me have to sit down in my car and ask myself why
Never typical, we rip up the market
Boom Shak-a-tack them put we (patois)
Now them have to see while the dude just seckle
Boiling point like the water in a kettle
Every label round the world
Wants the kids them to sign
Bring sound to the deaf
And sight to the blind
Now you all get the finger
Plus some batty you have to kiss
Now I (patois) the chatter, and change the language
If you will Cease and Seckle
Turn down the geckle
Dancehall get hot
And the kids them want their props
Me say Cease and Seckle
Turn down the geckle
Born Jamericans are on the map
And now it is the non-stop
Here we are
No one can steal this moment
′Cuz we're just where we belong
The vibe just keeps on flowing
It goes on and on
I see the young girls dancing
Rude boys are romancing
Making simple passes
It's a pleasure to see
People in harmony
For the ones who rule
Born Jamericans rule, yeah
It′s instant death
Kids on the mic, we don′t (patois)
When them say we in a (patois)
(Patois) and try to go get
All of the crew but still have to address
Back on the top
Cuz how the hell them gonna manage
When the kids from foreign
Is out to do damage
Rape and pillage
While you get rubbish
On the microphone
So if you just Cease and Seckle
Turn down the geckle
Dancehall get hot
And the kids them want their props
Me say Cease and Seckle
Turn down the geckle
Born Jamericans are on the map
And now it is the non-stop
Out so far and out so near
Born Jamericans are finally here
Yes we gonna run dancehall music
For years, yeah
Out so far and out so near
Born Jamericans are finally here
Yes we gonna run dancehall music
For years, that's why I say
So turn down the geckle
The dancehall get hot
And the kids them want their props
For the season
Here′s the reason
Here we are
No one can steal this moment
'Cuz we′re just where we belong
The vibe just keeps on flowing
It goes on and on
I see the young girls dancing
Rude boys are romancing
Making simple passes
It's a pleasure to see
People in harmony
For the ones who rule
Born Jamericans rule, yeah
This the Cease and Seckle
Turn down the geckle
Dancehall get hot
And now the kids, them want their props
It's the Cease and Seckle
Turn down the geckle
Born Jamericans are on the map
And now it is non-stop
(Something in patois)
If you really take it out
You need a battalion
Who the hell can stop this, a combination
It′s like you get a swift kick
When you are ready, a right hand
Me want to see the young girls
Just fling up your hands
And arch your backside, and start wine
Some girls them try the butterfly
But them look quite absurd
It′s not the butterfly
But better yet the dead bird
Inclination of the Shine
Is the matter at hand
If I perpetuate myself
As a (patois)
I make you spin on your toes
With the rub-a-dub flow
Original style when you come to the show
Self-proclaimed is the kids from foreign
Pioneer with the length and strength to cause havoc
Jumping out of the pack
With my lyrics come cocked
Edley Shine for a minute, then comes Mr. Notch
Where we've been and where we′re going
Keeps them hoping we die
Yet the magic we project
Keeps dancehall music alive
Fill the air with vibes of happiness
And strength to those who feel the rest
From a land not far away
Seeing hope for much better days
And it's a pleasure to see
People in harmony
For the ones who rule
Born Jamericans rule, yeah
It′s a doggone youth, shall always survive
Proper live the youth,(patois)
'Cuz them never give the Ed or the Notch a one blight
Me have to sit down in my car and ask myself why
Never typical, we rip up the market
Boom Shak-a-tack them put we (patois)
Now them have to see while the dude just seckle
Boiling point like the water in a kettle
Every label round the world
Wants the kids them to sign
Bring sound to the deaf
And sight to the blind
Now you all get the finger
Plus some batty you have to kiss
Now I (patois) the chatter, and change the language
If you will Cease and Seckle
Turn down the geckle
Dancehall get hot
And the kids them want their props
Me say Cease and Seckle
Turn down the geckle
Born Jamericans are on the map
And now it is the non-stop
Here we are
No one can steal this moment
′Cuz we're just where we belong
The vibe just keeps on flowing
It goes on and on
I see the young girls dancing
Rude boys are romancing
Making simple passes
It's a pleasure to see
People in harmony
For the ones who rule
Born Jamericans rule, yeah
It′s instant death
Kids on the mic, we don′t (patois)
When them say we in a (patois)
(Patois) and try to go get
All of the crew but still have to address
Back on the top
Cuz how the hell them gonna manage
When the kids from foreign
Is out to do damage
Rape and pillage
While you get rubbish
On the microphone
So if you just Cease and Seckle
Turn down the geckle
Dancehall get hot
And the kids them want their props
Me say Cease and Seckle
Turn down the geckle
Born Jamericans are on the map
And now it is the non-stop
Out so far and out so near
Born Jamericans are finally here
Yes we gonna run dancehall music
For years, yeah
Out so far and out so near
Born Jamericans are finally here
Yes we gonna run dancehall music
For years, that's why I say
Writer(s): Norman Darnell Howell, Delroy Leonard Andrew Collins, Horace L. Payne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com