Konshens - Power Move (ft. Sean Paul & Vybz Kartel)

Hi girl
You want Konshens and you want Kartel?
Ya, wha', can't tell?
(Sample this, bitch)

Whole heap a money and whole heap a gyal
Whole heap a money and whole heap a gyal
Whole heap a money and whole heap a gyal
Bwoy diss, funeral, no hospital, ya

Whole heap a money and whole heap a gyal
Whole heap a money and whole heap a gyal
Whole heap a money and whole heap a gyal
Ya (D-d-d-Drey Day)

Dem no see weh me go
Fool still a suffocate inna the dust
No matter how me beat dem, it's never enough
Yard people is really very tuff
Hand grenade, one second delay
Dem a run, we run, without relay
Still aim, shell dem down, the boss remain
Me been here, disappear in thin air and come back
Been there and done that, is there a number?
Me set the standard and defend the culture
Even if with gunshot, people will puncha
You better prepare fi Judgement
We walk and thunder
Immortal combat, we laugh and buss that
Breeze off a clutch back
We nah go back down, gravity fuck that, fuck that

Whole heap a money and whole heap a gyal
Whole heap a money and whole heap a gyal
Whole heap a money and whole heap a gyal
Bwoy diss, funeral, no hospital (ha!)

Whole heap a money and whole heap a gyal
Whole heap a money and whole heap a gyal
Whole heap a money and whole heap a gyal
Bwoy diss, me bang, bang, bang

- Sean Paul:
SP love fat sexy gyal
Gimme the doctor or the cop sexy gyal
No waan no bruk body, no bruk body girl
Gimme the pearly white or the matt black girl
No gi' me no talk, me will tek weh you girl
Drop her off then ask who's next 'pon the truf
See a likkle browning a flex and a lurk
Call her, mek her come over, come twerk
When me talk nothing 'bout it no funny
Don't talk to me if you nah talk money
Bank account fi look bright and sunny
And the thugs dem a link inna the tint up sunny
Don't talk too hard or you would a get box down
From one a the hot head inna the background
Stay and deh deh pree
From morning a bare money, girls and weed

Whole heap a money and whole heap a gyal
Whole heap a money and whole heap a gyal
Whole heap a money and whole heap a gyal
Bwoy diss, funeral, no hospital, ya

Whole heap a money and whole heap a gyal
Whole heap a money and whole heap a gyal
Whole heap a money and whole heap a gyal

- Konshens:
Alright, alright, yeah
Count up, count up, count up
Gyal 'pon top a gyal, so the place crowd up
Money nuff, Billy cyaan fold up
Gangster no fold money, every coil roll up
Which pussy waan dead, head bore up
Come a tough up face and a long mouth up
We links dem tall, we no run mouth up
So we kill dem soft, we thing no loud up
Watcha, we no care weh you come from
Could a 'par with fifty thousand gun man
Diss Sherlock, Brook Valley, Riverton man
We leave your body inna dump-land
So wha', gi' me fat pussy Suzan
Me have two pack a condom weh new brand
We no pose with gyal
If you say Dre Day with your woman
You know the damn conclusion

Whole heap a money and whole heap a gyal (yeah)
Whole heap a money and whole heap a gyal (yeah)
Whole heap a money and whole heap a gyal
Bwoy diss, funeral, no hospital

Whole heap a money and whole heap a gyal (yeah)
Whole heap a money and whole heap a gyal (ya, ya, yo)
Whole heap a money and whole heap a gyal

Hi girl
Ya, wha' happen, can't tell?

Whole heap a money and whole heap a gyal
Whole heap a, whole heap a, whole heap a gyal
Whole heap a money and whole heap a gyal
Bwoy diss, funeral, no hospital

Whole heap a money and whole heap a gyal
Whole heap a, whole heap a, whole heap a gyal
Whole heap a money and whole heap a gyal
Yo (D-d-d-Drey Day)

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