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Suave Lyrics - Artist : Alkaline
Oh, la, la (hmm-mmm)
A young Lord
Yo, Jordan
Izzle
We tell dem

Not even dead can stop me
Young, but me hard to the core
Living me life 'pon the road
A fuck mek money and a fuck a bagga whore
So we tell dem

Suave, suave, just look how me suave
Jump inna Gucci, jump inna Versace
Have up a hundred grand, now 'pon me body
Hundred round fi any man who want tek it from me
Suave, suave, wha' mek me so suave
Kill me competition, then me cut through the dorby
All a me gyal dem a come out fi the party
Me see so much camel toe, fi like me deh Abu Dhabi, whoa
Suave, suave, me out with me army
Just now the sky clear, look how the weather get stormy
If me ever hurt you baby, me sorry
Some a the time me disappear, but I'll be back so no worry, yeh
Go through me rough times, in all a me glory
Probably go heaven in all a me jury
Suave, suave, we just a get started (oosh)
Plan fi mek nuff money, stupid rich retarded

Me smoke the weed like a tonic deh 'pon another planet
Feel like salt bae every time me sprinkle grabba 'pon it
Drop a bomb weh a tonic me haters dem a panic
None a dem can keep up did me speed, me super sonic
Main chamber talk 'bout game changer
Six foot 2, me a dancehall main danger
Dem youth yah weird, tell dem can't get but stranger
Boy you minor, nah do no major
Lock dung your gyal inna me bed and she no stop cum
Me kick back and watch dem just a drop dung
Cranck up the shot gun, nah go ever hear Vendetta back down
Race out everything dem life lock dung
Circle the club when that done

Deh inna the club and me a pop style
Dip inna pocket fi a fat kile
Out deh inna the road and the rat rot weil
Dem boy dem gyal see we and a act wild

Not even dead can stop me
Young, but me hard to the core
Living me life 'pon the road
A fuck mek money and a fuck a bagga whore
So we tell dem

Suave, suave, just look how me suave
Jump inna Gucci, jump inna Versace
Have up a hundred grand, now 'pon me body
Hundred round fi any man who want tek it from me
Suave, suave, wha' mek me so suave
Kill me competition, then me cut through the dorby
All a me gyal dem a come out fi the party
Me see so much camel toe, fi like me deh Abu Dhabi, whoa
Suave, suave, me out with me army
Just now the sky clear, look how the weather get stormy
If me ever hurt you baby, me sorry
Some a the time me disappear, but I'll be back so no worry, yeh
Go through me rough times, in all a me glory
Probably go heaven in all a me jury
Suave, suave, we just a get started (oosh)
Plan fi mek nuff money, stupid rich retarded

Ice cold, shivering in gold
Couldn't last not even a day inna me insole
Forever young like we not getting old
We get the style as dem drop, unno get dem when dem old
Dem better put me name 'pon the honour role
Honour role, becah the skipper really deh 'pon a roll
A dem corrupt we mind a dem mek we cruel
Fight fire with fire, we just a go add to the fuel (do)

Deh inna the club and me a pop style
Dip inna pocket fi a fat kile
Out deh inna the road and the rat rot weil
Dem boy dem gyal see we and a act wild

Not even dead can stop me
Young, but me hard to the core
Living me life 'pon the road
A fuck mek money and a fuck a bagga whore
So we tell dem

Suave, suave, just look how me suave
Jump inna Gucci, jump inna Versace
Have up a hundred grand, now 'pon me body
Hundred round fi any man who want tek it from me
Suave, suave, wha' mek me so suave
Kill me competition, then me cut through the dorby
All a me gyal dem a come out fi the party
Me see so much camel toe, fi like me deh Abu Dhabi, whoa
Suave, suave, me out with me army
Just now the sky clear, look how the weather get stormy
If me ever hurt you baby, me sorry
Some a the time me disappear, but I'll be back so no worry, yeh
Go through me rough times, in all a me glory
Probably go heaven in all a me jury
Suave, suave, we just a get started (oosh)
Plan fi mek nuff money, stupid rich retarded

Nah fi talk who a the bigger man
Nah fi talk whoa the trigger man
You could a big and thick or tuff up like the man weh deh 'pon the vigerton
Me put you down cah me no give a damn
Shot buss him belly, tell weh him get the kidney nor the lvier from
Me always number one, no get the figure wrong
Pussy dem a plot day in and day out fi get rid a man
'Fraid to face me one in one
So dem can gwaan chat inna song
In case me catch a case me want a lawyer like fi Zimmerman (fi who)

Deh inna the club and me a pop style
Dip inna pocket fi a fat kile
Out deh inna the road and the rat rot weil
Dem boy dem gyal see we and a act wild

Not even dead can stop me
Young, but me hard to the core
Living me life 'pon the road
A fuck mek money and a fuck a bagga whore
So we tell dem

Suave, suave, just look how me suave
Jump inna Gucci, jump inna Versace
Have up a hundred grand, now 'pon me body
Hundred round fi any man who want tek it from me
Suave, suave, wha' mek me so suave
Kill me competition, then me cut through the dorby
All a me gyal dem a come out fi the party
Me see so much camel toe, fi like me deh Abu Dhabi, whoa
Suave, suave, me out with me army
Just now the sky clear, look how the weather get stormy
If me ever hurt you baby, me sorry
Some a the time me disappear, but I'll be back so no worry, yeh
Go through me rough times, in all a me glory
Probably go heaven in all a me jury
Suave, suave, we just a get started (oosh)
Plan fi mek nuff money, stupid rich retarded

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