Concrete (Letra)

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[Intro]
A the gal them international dj comin’
Through, so yow!
Respect due all the man
Them inna the street but the gal inna me fleet

[Chorus]
Woman you physique concrete
Can’t delete you fat
Because you buff up complete
24 hours seven days of the week
Want you listen to me voice when it come true the speaker
Move ‘pon you feet
[X2]

[Verse 1]
Well I got to give thanks and praises
Fel the gal them
Fel the gal them lingerie laces
Fel the gal them quietest of faces
We take them out to hype places
And take them back to we bases
Because we wet them oasis
Wet them oasis me go so
A Sean Paul we biggin’ up the gal them
Design
we mark them out o’ten who gave
The biggest design
Me seek and me find which one ago be mine
Sent from above you know them well define

[Chorus]
Woman you physique concrete
Can’t delete you fat
Because you buff up complete
24 hours seven days of the week
Want you listen to me voice when it come true the speaker
Move ‘pon you feet
[X2]

[Verse 2]

So what is the hold up
You want your body control up
Den come and jump on me pole up
Is why you acting so cold up
Hold on make me stone up
And tiger bone up and roll up
And get me sittin’ well grown up
And den you started to monk up
Catch it woman you know you got the body
Man a watch it
And everytime you pass ‘pon the road
You a flash it
A so we get fi know say that you physically fit
You too legit to quit

[Chorus]
Woman you physique concrete
Can’t delete you fat
Because you buff up complete
24 hours seven days of the week
Want you listen to me voice when it come true the speaker
Move ‘pon you feet
[X2]

[Repeat all]

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Concrete (Letra)

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More than a superstition
When put in my position
Temptations and opinions
This heart’s not my possession
Hold tight to your convictions
Hypocrites in all directions
Cling to the things your father taught you
Confess your sins to the one who bought you

Do you feel all alone
Faith has always kept you strong
If you could see my fear
Should i believe ot should i doubt

I believe
In the things that you never told me
I believe
In the things that you never showed me
I believe
I know my fears control me
I believe
In the things that you never told me

Aggressive passive inhibitions
Laughs before an indecision
Do i run or do i stay
When all i do may fall away
Lack of faith in what i trust
When all i measure turns to dust
When all i know decays in vain
And i am left alone again

Do you feel alone
Faith has always kept you strong
If you cold see my fear
Should i believe or should i doubt

As i kneel in sanctuary, crosses all around
To haunt me, architecture so divine, bread, the body,
Blood the wine

Concrete (Letra)

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More than a superstition
When put in my position
Temptations and opinions
This heart’s not my possession
Hold tight to your convictions
Hypocrites in all directions
Cling to the things your father taught you
Confess your sins to the one who bought you

Do you feel all alone
Faith has always kept you strong
If you could see my fear
Should i believe ot should i doubt

I believe
In the things that you never told me
I believe
In the things that you never showed me
I believe
I know my fears control me
I believe
In the things that you never told me

Aggressive passive inhibitions
Laughs before an indecision
Do i run or do i stay
When all i do may fall away
Lack of faith in what i trust
When all i measure turns to dust
When all i know decays in vain
And i am left alone again

Do you feel alone
Faith has always kept you strong
If you cold see my fear
Should i believe or should i doubt

As i kneel in sanctuary, crosses all around
To haunt me, architecture so divine, bread, the body,
Blood the wine

Concrete (Letra)

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[shabaam sahdeeq]
Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, yeah…
As the world turn, cash to earn, falonious burn
We takin ova, its our turn, where the moss burnin?
Clear the path, we get more ass than saddle seats
Steal this wall like the alamo, standoff cowboy style
I draw first, y’all sweet like starburst
Bit more than you can chew, handle it, street’s scandalous
Dynasty met, no need to pretend, mix liquor, top shelf nigga
With the marvelous blend
Oh you think you the chief now? you know how we get down
You claim to spit rounds but are you hittin shit clown?
Your aim is all off, i make your crew hit ground
Jump in your six nigga, its time to skirt off now
You in the wrong part of town trying to lay law down
Play hard now? my niggaz gonna shut it all down
You cheap like first down got beef like ground round
We move the crowd like a pound of the sweetest indo in town
Sahdeeq and x to the z, y’all dead in the sea
We make ya face crack, like them reebok runnin cats
Niggaz be like yo run it back, bitches be like yo that’s phat!
Put it down with my fam from across the map

Chorus: shabaam sahdeeq *2x*
Rhyme for rhyme believe me we raw with it
Cash gotta get it, bag a girl when we spit it
Our team win it, drop gems for peops listenin
Put your ears to the concrete, feel the buzz on the street

[xzibit]
Yo, yo, this is dedicated to the niggaz that be hatin me
But never can face me, because they scared for their own safety
Replace me? mr. x to the z
It’s b.y.o.b. cause all the pussy is free (pussy’s free)
And everything else is me and my niggaz spreadin the wealth
Cross me i’ll introduce you to the devil himself
See i’m the motherfuckin man layin over japan
Computer hack through your laptop
Then leave your whole soundscanned (what the fuck?!?)
And watch you panick like the bitch you are
I’m the mechanic with a pipe bomb that fits your car
Ka-boom, now i assume your homies wanna retalliate
Set em straight with a thirty-eight, the wrong cat to violate
So watch xzibit and shabaam start to dilate
Anihilate competition, some niggaz got hard heads
And just don’t listen, they the ones you find missin
Better get on the right team and play your position
See i’m lost, scandalous, finest
Blew your back out because your spineless
I’m never makin music for the mindless
Cause i’m hard to the core, and i’ll never go soft
Just consider us the hitmen thats knockin you off

Chorus *1x*

[xzibit]
Yeah, yeah, see i’m ready to raise a ruckus
Try to elevate you motherfuckers to the places where the law can’t touch us
Walk off on your own or with the aid of crutches
Anyway you want it to happen i’m ready for action
You get shot up under my soles, call it fatal attraction
Beat you niggaz till you get it right, like joe jackson
Listen, we here to give the hardcore what they lookin for
At the same time pimp the game like a fucking whore

[shabaam sahdeeq]
In this game here, we got swift handles
Dismantle your chalkboard strategy, check the replay
Here you gets no shine we dimmin your light
Make your heart pump *echoes* when my squad’s in sight
Shorty got assets and a man that ask bets
Lost it all fuckin round with the dice, you ain’t nice
You a sacrifice, guinea pig, you dig?
Roast you, get a jokey smurf through the postal

Chorus *2x*

Concrete (Letra)

Sean Paul

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In the city the heart still whispers
Flaking metal a silent witness
There’s chemical fields and cathode clouds
The milky way is emasculated as exhaust fans
And smart cards shrink wrap the coloured air
And send it coughing to eternity
We can see the bright light but we can’t reach it
We are not afraid enough to call
Go back wrong way you cannot stay you cannot live here

Concrete you don’t free my soul

In the city the sound is biting
Cement fingers they are clutching
The emissary of trash decorates the way
No wild acres you can see, yearning to breathe
Concrete you don’t free my soul
Blackened hands and heart of steel,
No wish to consume, embellish, discard and expire

Concrete you don’t free my soul

Concrete you don’t free my soul