Change The Game ft Looga Man and Kid Kurup

Intro:Hey yo we flip the script now the game done changedDutty cup music drive dem insaneWorldwide, yard ain't been the sameJigzag zigular come bring the pain..Hey yo Sean Paul...bad mind waan see you pop down and drop downStep we a go step pon dem...tek onnu class....who a di real boss.....ayyy!Verse1:Still blowin up stage shows, all over the globeMake mi tell you this god knows.It no matta who wah chat mouth, chat bout seandapaul an di dutty a no real folks.Cause wi still don't love those....Back bitters and dem wolf inna sheep clothes.Still no love none a them hoes, still I got a lot fine ladies at my dispose.Nothin' more need to disclose.SP a di dapper ,bless with the best metaphors.Them caan test all we ill flows.That why all the fake ones dem getting' exposed.I'm laughin' at these Johncrows,...When them encroach, mi shot them with a fresh dose.Blow them up make them explode outta the cosmos, cause we a the utmost.Chorus:Cause we be keeping it live.And we don't be talking that jive. Dutty blazin it overdrive,we nah back slide.Cause we ever deh pon di campaign.Non stop we riding this train.Platinum plaques and all the fame....We change the game.Verse 2:Dutty rock....got my back....rat-a-tat-tat-tat...If a bwoy dis the fact we full them up a scatter shot..Bullet weh we got a lot...We aimin' for your cataract..We di gal dem follow here the flow and know a Dutty that...Loogie Looge mi pon di track...Di gal them drop inna mi trapNon stop stop...dem a get....from the kitty foxThen dem woulda ask ..tell dem quickly dutty got the machineryTo chill nothin' nice than change up them sceneryBelieve me....me no like when guy pre meEspecially when me under me greeneryStill I don't know what dem hoes be thinkinA we dem hear �out...I wonder if them drinkinMe no care who dem linkin' or who a the kingpinA Bwoy better boogie when the infrared blinkinWe have them line up and the shot dem sinkin' Make them decompose and stinkin'......suuuuuuu!!Chorus:Verse 3:We nah pay dem no mind so make them bwoy chatNot a point of return there's no lookin' backWith my eyes on me gold and me Henny to the topAnd me got Sean Paul and a sell some plaque..Dem no like that...So them come a huff up and a puff upAnd a gwaan like say dem waan bruk up the big upDem no love we lifestyle but we still a live it upSean say fi represent...so...we rep it upWhat a pity dutty run the city lock up a tittyGal a shake them ass and keepin' it jiggyTake it back to basic...Tupac and Biggie...And a watch old school joints on Rap CityKickin back and relax and a blaze a ziggy...And the first draw she take she start move gigglyMe haffi wonder if da gal ya come from TripoliMake her know this Jamaican is too muckily