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Sencillo / Pista
She call me Don Dada
And me Big Baba
East to the west indies top shotta
My distant brothers
Like leaf and grabba
Like beach and a breeze yeah we need each other
She my eastern lover, she ride on my body like a BMdubba
Ya see inna we eye, we no do back stabba
All praise to Jah when we say Inshallah
We clean and proper
Like fire and ice, you bring the lightning
You want the love, out of the mud, imma supply it
Feeling the vibes you look surprised how we collided
Make up your mind, tell me you're mine, don't try to fight it
Sing yeah yeah yeah yeah
From the gully to the west side
We sing yeah yeah yeah yeah
So many colors from the same tribe
We sing east to the west, east to the west
East to the West Indies to the West
Who want drama?
East to the west indies we run up
I'm born from a rebel, far from the devil
Wicked man around never fall to your level
Mi seh you no hear di kete weh ah beat na sekkle
Truly I don't know if they could've survived my ghetto
From a little pickney we coming out of the rubble
Same block, same pot, one world, one struggle
Like fire and ice, you feel alive, you bring the lightning
You want the love, out of the mud, imma supply it
Feeling the vibes you look surprised how we collided
Make up your mind, tell me you're mine, don't try to fight it
Sing yeah yeah yeah yeah
From the gully to the west side
We sing yeah yeah yeah yeah
So many colors from the same tribe
We sing east to the west, east to the west
East to the West Indies to the West