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LA Lewis is claiming that Sizzla has a hit out on his head.

Perhaps these two dancehall artists should make peace before someone gets seriously hurt or killed. Last weekend, LA Lewis posted a video on Facebook telling his fans that he was attacked by some of Sizzla goons who brandish guns in his face while he was traveling from August Town, a place where Kalonji is like a don. On New Year’s Eve, Lewis posted another video claiming that he was attacked once again and this time the men poured liquor on his kids.

“People this is no joke, Sizzla Kalonji send his hitman them to take out LA Lewis,” he said on Facebook. “Sizzla man them poured liquor on LA and his babies them in the car, me a beg unnu please put an end to this the man them want to kill my kids over foolishness.”

Sizzla has not responded to LA Lewis’ claims of a hit out on his head, but the reggae/dancehall legend did make a very serious threat during his performance on Christmas Day at GT Taylor Christmas Extravaganza in St. Elizabeth. Nevertheless, dancehall fans have been calling for the artists to make peace before the situation gets out of hand. Tensions are currently extremely high between the two deejays which means a third party will likely have to step in and mediate the situation.

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[Verse 1]
See This Life Me I No Like Trouble Oh
One Man’s Thing Is Another Man Struggle Oh
Money No Dey Today, Money Go Dey Tomorrow
Feel Good It’s A Happy Day

[Chorus]
Oh No
Peperipe Peperipepe
Oh Yeah, Oh Yeah Yeah
No Go Dey Do Pass Yourself
No Go Dey Do Pass Yourself
Peperipe Peperipepe
No Go Dey Do Pass Yourself

[Verse 2]
You no Get Money, You Wan Do Lau Lau
Trouble Dey Sleep Yanga Go Wake Am
No Do Today Forget Tomorrow
Feel Good It’s A Happy Day

[Chorus]
Oh No
Peperipe Peperipepe
Oh Yeah, Oh Yeah Yeah
No Go Dey Do Pass Yourself
No Go Dey Do Pass Yourself
Peperipe Peperipepe
No Go Dey Do Pass Yourself

Peperipe Peperipepe
No Go Dey Do Pass Yourself
No Go Dey Do Pass Yourself
Peperipe Peperipepe.. Aww
No Go Dey Do Pass Yourself

Peperipe Peperipepe (Pepe Pepe)
No Go Dey Do Pass Yourself
No Go Dey Do No No
Peperipe Peperipepe
No Go Dey Do Pass Yourself

[Verse 3]

Forget Say You Make Am
Me Self Go Make Am Too
I No Come To Chop Banku
Aimo Asiko loun damu eda O
Eda seun rere tie a dara O

[Chorus]
Oh No
Peperipe Peperipepe
Oh Yeah, Oh Yeah Yeah
No Go Dey Do Pass Yourself
No Go Dey Do Pass Yourself
Peperipe Peperipepe
No Go Dey Do Pass Yourself

Peperipe Peperipepe (Pepe Ripeperi Pepe)
No Go Dey Do Pass Yourself
No Go Dey Do Wetin No Concern You
Peperipe Peperipepe
No Go Dey Do Pass Yourself

Some people ain’t no damn good
You can’t trust ’em you can’t love ’em
No good deed goes unpunished
And I don’t mind bein’ their whippin’ boy
I’ve had that pleasure for years and years
No no I never was a sinner–tell me what else can I do
Second best is what you get ’til you learn to bend the rules
And time respects no person–what you lift up must fall
They’re waiting outside to claim my tumblin’ walls

Saw my picture in the paper
Read the news around my face
And now some people don’t want to treat me the same

When the walls come tumblin’ down
When the walls come crumblin’ crumblin’
When the walls come tumblin’ tumblin’ down

Some people say I’m obnoxious and lazy
I’m uneducated–my opinion means nothin’
But I know I’m a real good dancer
Don’t need to look over my shoulder to see what I’m after
Everybody’s got their problems–ain’t no new news here
I’m the same old trouble you’ve been havin’ for years
Don’t confuse the problem with the issue girl
It’s perfectly clear
Just a human desire to have you come near

Wanna put my arms around you
Feel your breath in my ear
You can bend me you can break me
But you’d better stand clear

When the walls come tumblin’ down
When the walls come crumblin’ crumblin’
When the walls come tumblin’ tumblin’ down

I’ve gotta plan to make it rich, and famous.
Lucky for me for you it’s a bitch you ain’t in.
My plans are slowly changin’
Fame is so contagious.

I’m willin’ to sleep my way to the top,
I wanna be popular.
I don’t wanna keep my feet on the ground,
I wanna be popular.

I must confess I’ve been a very bad boy,
Been sleeping around, talk of the town.
My name is
Hollywood will beckon.
Everyone will listen.

Play my video, hear me on the radio.
Dancing to the disco, no-one ever says no.

I’m willin’ to sleep my way to the top,
I wanna be popular.
I don’t wanna keep my feet on the ground,
I wanna be popular.

I’m willin’ to sleep my way to the top,
I wanna be popular.
I don’t wanna keep my feet on the ground,
I wanna be popular.

My friends are all in limousines.
My friends are all celebrity.

Play my video, hear me on the radio.
Dancing to the disco, no-one ever says no.

I’m willin’ to sleep my way to the top,
I wanna be popular.
I don’t wanna keep my feet on the ground,
I wanna be popular.
I’m willin’ to sleep my way to the top,
I wanna be popular.
I don’t wanna keep my feet on the ground,
I wanna be popular.

My friends are all celebrity.
My friends are all in magazines.

I’m willin’ to sleep my way to the top,
I wanna be popular.
I don’t wanna keep my feet on the ground,
I wanna be popular.
Are you willin’ to sleep your way to the top,
Do you wanna be popular?

Pick it up
This’ll get you out of your head

China’s hangin’ out by the railings
Of the motorshed
She goes with a real hit biker
He’s a metalhead
She looks me up and down
Talkin’ dirty eyes
Sweet sayin’ boy baby
I could lick ya any time

Keep it up
That’s right…here we go again

Bit later I’m gonna run
Into her round the back
While other guys break heads
In the Shugar Shack
Don’t give me drink I don’t wanna
Get too stoned
Then we’re gonna see who’s gonna
Take who home

The violence of summer
A love’s taking over
It starts with desire
Ends up under cover

Those lips will make me rise
You may look down but don’t think twice
Slow death is on the way
So what man I still want to play….

One, two
This’ll get you out of your mind
This’ll get you up…let’s go

Maybe take a ride goin’ south
Where her mother writes
Before bad news catches up
We still got a little time
We’ll leave it all so far away
One thing is sure we shouldn’t stay
I take it all little Chine gonna
Get the runaround a run… a runaround

The violence of summer
A love’s taking over
It starts with desire
Ends up under cover

China… na china…nanana
China… na china…nanana
China… na china…nanana
China… na china…nana

The violence of summer
A love’s taking over
It starts with desire
Ends up under cover…mmm… love’s takin’ over
Yes love’s takin’ over
Love’s takin over…