Chronixx - Dela Move (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Chronixx - Dela Move (en) Lyrics
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I'm feeling great, now
how you feeling?
Really really fine too
Read between the lines
Now what this prophecy revealing
Gave you…
When you really pree the signs?
I gave you plenty of reasons to
You got to live before you die
Money, money, money can’t buy love
I got some songs with many meanings
Now what this prophecy revealing
Really pree the signs?
Creep before you walk
Me put me city pon the map
Yeh, Dela Splash (splash)
Nobody feelin’ bitter.
Blaze fire hot (yeh)
Barrel full of crab,
barrel full of crab
Think dem coulda stop me (no)
Whole a dem shell ago crack
when we crawl out the barrel
and reach to the top
Whole a dem show ya sell out
when me land inna foreign
Me show never flop
I gave you plenty of reasons to
get you to lose your manners.
Shell down the whole world already
Shell it down again and
them calling me back
Today I’m partyin’ like a bitch
in heat. Rockin’ my tattoos
and my gold teeth.
Share with the whole a me bregin them
50/50 when it drop
Yeh, Dela Splash
He’s chillin’ while he wipes
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Yeh, Dela Move
Pain pan a shot
Nobody go recordin’ nothing.Loser girl,
Rise up the sumn from out of the drum
Place haffi hot
She ago hear when it a clap, so
If I was a rich girl, Na-na-na-na-na-
na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na,
What kinda rich?
Them think a yesterday, a from
me a likkle youth me a chat
Sti-gi-ding-ding-ding
Me nuh play ring ding
with reggae music
Gimmie me ring
It’s dark here; nobody’s
gonna find out.
Man a ital jockey, dilly and
dally with any riddim
Nuh gimmie no praise, give
Haile Selassie I
Just gimmie me crown,
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Nuh play wid me ting
I gave you plenty of reasons to
Don't play with me ting cause
man a top musician
Melody a me weapon, lyrics
a me ammunition
Is Haile I Selassie send me,
we deh pon a mission
Me nuh know how dem ago get the
microphone from out of me hand
Jah never give the power
to no bald head man
To judge the Rasta man, no time
Jah will never give the power
to no bald head man
No time
For the youth dem
Please support me on
PATREON Thank you!