THESE STREETS KNOW MY NAME (feat. Skillibeng, Buju Banton, Capleton, Bounty Killer & Sizzla)

Blessed is the man that walketh not

In the council of the ungodly (yuh sih?)

Nor standeth in the ways of sinners (yeah man, a Eastsyde, brrp)

Great is Jah

(Judgment Yard)

And greatly to be praised

(We The Best Music)

In the city of our Jah, in the mountain of His holiness (yeah-man, a top rankin')

Sizzla

Another one

DJ Khaled (Khaled)

Yuh see, alien badness, I stay with a 'Matic

And don't play with the badness, and don't ramp with Khaled

Never believe in us, God did

(God did) that's why we roll with chopstick

Somethin' long like a mop stick, shooters don't need no practice

Expert shootеr dem Mavericks

With the broom, them a-brand this

Fire, not miss

A-we have the chalice

I keep, give dem boy deh a-knock knee

A baby them God see

Whole of the weight go down 'pon me, heavy weight

DJ Khaled bring the beat, and I kill the beat

Me can fling lyrics

Yeah, Eastsyde is in the lead

Unuh a disbelief, a expensive feature

So some bitch will pree, the bwoy smile enuh, and gon' medz mi later

Boy, them play you hard a-fi your owner paper

Do my crimes so neat

Eastsyde no fear investigator

I know me roots like cultivation

I love Jamaica and puff me grades, and I stack the paper

Buy some shot with face 'pon it, calculator

We born fi danger, Eastsyde get the cash fi repatriation

Eastsyde a-rule from God creation with bad behavior

Somebody go tell me teacher say me did wrong fi say that

School alone, and I love me f- occupation

Not a failure, Skilli 'pon a beat is like gas to flames, yah

So, the place a-burn down every fire station

Can't put out the flame like alien invasion, money makers

Yeah, oh-yeah

These streets knows my name, yeah (murder)

These legs knows my pain (more fire, yeah-ah)

(Hoi) burn fire fi feel disappointed and shame

More education and more wealth now

Them wan' help out, them wan' help now

And yuh fi know how fi get in a-yuh (a-you wan' tell them somethin'?)

From them sell out, we nah go friend them up

Me say anytime you're ready, just send them up"

And make me burn them up, and burn them up and heng dem up

Babylon say independent, and then pen them up (yeah)

Modern slavery, a-that a-heng them up

Buju Banton, Sizzla, and Khaled nah go friend them up

Killer cross, Skillibeng haffi go pen dem up

Wen fire a-fi go burn dem, alright

When you see the nation (but we tell 'em)

No violation (so, we tell 'em)

Tell 'em liberation (now we tell them)

Tell 'em reparation, hoi

When you see Jah nation (but we tell 'em)

No segregation (so, we tell 'em)

Hope and aspiration (now we tell 'em)

Haffi burn up satan

Weh them a-wait 'pon?

These streets knows my name, yeah (murder)

These legs knows my pain (more fire, yeah-ah)

(Hoi) burn fire fi feel disappointed and shame

Celestial meditation when the kush touch di flame

Boy, you haffi put the respect 'pon we name

Or the scope them will aim

Well, clip a race, them run it and the Killer make the hammer clap

The banger weh we use, line them up, and no scammer chat

The bomb a-drop, all robber talk, the don a-chat

Legendary status, rich badness, back on that

Them should a-know, me watch and protect and, me chain a-blind them eye

And gyal a press it, and a-send it back like a reply

Them think them can run in this, 'nough nose between them eyes

Skilli' roll up with a hundred dirt bike

We roll up in a these rides, Louis V slide

Chain bright like a-street light, weh you feel like?

Extra clip, weh we carry have .38, .9

You no wan' Eastsyde, buss your head in three side

Tell them say a-one grung gad, nah fear, dem nuh run down fad

Buss head like condom, all blood a leak out 'pon them Glock

Them know a-different port fi mon and the Banton shot

Ask the street 'cah we been bad

These streets knows my name (Selassie I), yeah

These legs knows my pain (more fire, yea-ah)

(Hoi) burn fire fi feel disappointed and shame

More, more flames (Sizzla)

But a-weh them take you for?

More fire, more, more, more flames

Respect goes a far way, not half way

We be all these all day

Never gonna get me givin' up, we goin' all the way

The ups and the downs, yeah, the cuts and the bruise, uh

The system messin' up, yeah, but what we all gotta choose

And it ain't gettin' no better, if you sit back, you lose, uh

My brothers and the sisters all over the news (hey)

That's what we do, yeah, we burn out corruption (hey)

And big up your group, tell them watch how we function (hey)

What next to do when yuh reach out to junction?

A mother's slammed givin' up a conduction

Heads up, heads high

The limit is the sky

Heads up, heads high

The limit is the sky (whew)

Catch them, do the damage, get the package, I'm out

Gettin' the money, that's what they hate I'm about

These streets knows my name, yeah (murder)

These legs knows my pain (more fire, yeah-ah)

Burn fire fi feel disappointed and shame

They ain't believe in us, Jamaica did (Jamaica did)

Fire (hoi)