Listen below to a new fresh music single from Jamaican dancehall superstar Vybz Kartel – titled “The Goods”, produced by SoUnique Records and featuring female recording artist Keshan.

The new Vybz Kartel hit song is a very catchy and sultry duet with upcoming female artist Keshan, an instant hit as we are already used from incarcerated Gaza General, that is always pairing his lyrics with amazing beats, thanks also to the incredible production work of the music engineers at SoUnique Records.

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Kartel dishes another good song, and no matter his long incarceration, Addi scores always big in dancehall music.

Vybz Kartel & Keshan ‘The Goods’ is a big anthem for this beginning of the year, scroll below for full lyrics to sing along with incarcerated Gaza General, support your artist getting The Goods on i-Tunes and all other major digital music platforms, clicking on the banner in this page.

LISTEN TO VYBZ KARTEL FEAT KESHAN “THE GOODS” SOUNIQUE RECORDS [JANUARY 2015]

VYBZ KARTEL FEAT KESHAN ‘THE GOODS’ LYRICS

(Verse 1)
The gyal seh you cyaa jerk her
Suh a mi a work her
Run in a yo bed room in a world war
When you reach home, shi seh her head a hurt her
Everyday suh you gone in a your bar
Weh you tek this fah? Mi seh you nuh fi dweet star
Tell me pastor you never read star
Shi a write and seh you should a never beat her
You nuh spend time and a suh mi meet her

When you fi a sweat in her sada
Yo itch up wid a bag a man pon corner
A chat bout Pellae a yo baller
And no Messi cyaa follow Maradona
You fi know seh shi love how mi saga
Yeah mi face bleach but mi c–key play darker
Man a star mi nuh loose sky walker
Shi seh yo pendickle, suh shi prefer my marker





(Chorus)
Teacher the bwoy cyaa love mi good
Suh mi haffi send fi yo long sweet wood
Teacher the bwoy cyaa f–k mi good
Suh mi haffi send fi yo long sweat wood
God know World Boss a you got the goods
Yo wine up in a mi tight hole a shrub

God know World Boss a you got the goods
Yo wine up in a mi tight hole and shrub

(Verse 2)
The gyal seh true yo wood head
Yo just a bad her up star
Act like a man don’t bother beat her
Like animal, yow a suh yo treat her
Member yo mother don’t bother beat her
Mi a beg baby from mi a go a sea bar
Never deh a road seh mi a go pree war
bay gyal mi a stab but it’s not a 3 star
Seh shi a go put yo business pon ER

When you fi a sweat in her sada
Yo itch up wid a bag a man pon corner
A chat bout Pellae a yo baller
And no Messi cyaa follow Maradona
You fi know seh shi love how mi saga
Yeah mi face bleach but mi c–key play darker
Man a star mi nuh loose sky walker
Shi seh yo pendickle, suh shi prefer my marker
(Repeat Chorus)
(Repeat Verse 1)