Lyrics:
dress in a bondage suit
Special request to white and black
Raggabilly riddim for the noomshockattack it's named
Punk - We come fe give them lyrick
Punk -
want to be your fucking star
They use your money and exploit your name
Using people is the name of the game
They say wear bondage and a messy suit
Using people is the name of the game
They say wear bondage and a messy suit
You're just another dumb recruit
Don't know what we're gonna do
We
to be your fucking star
They use your money and exploit your name
Using people is the name of the game
They say wear bondage and a messy suit
OF THE GAME
THEY SAY WEAR BONDAGE TROUSERS AND A MESSY SUIT
YOU'RE JUST ANOTHER DUMB RECRUIT
DON'T KNOW WHAT WE'RE GONNA DO
WE JUST CAN'T GET THROUGH TO YOU
still a talk, who use to lick out mi batty jaw
Them past so much remarks and all mi ah hear a cha cha cha
Demonstrate the Creation of fear, suit them in
sah!
Though it once had a dreadful shower of rain
We who are blessed they just can't put us under
Martyrs golden text is bondage never again
If not by
Saiyan blast
Tryna make a change but you never savin cash
Wearing your brother's suit and tie you stay faking class
Tryna clean up your mess like you
fucked for chump change an hour
I love a man
in a million dollar suit
And god damn
will I fellate his boot
Gimme some of that
Yeah
I want it
I want it
divine
Yeah, I'm free of bondage
It's the every day life if the under privilege
Taken into custombadly treated
Curfew inner city ever nook and ever
Yeah, I'm free of bondage
It's the every day life if the under privilege
Taken into custombadly treated
Curfew inner city ever nook and ever cranny
They tell you "Do what you love"
But that's only when "doing" pays
And if money don't suit yourself
Then get out of your selfish ways
Go make
can catch me mobbing
Been down for way to long
So a way I'm tryna find it
Stuck up in the trenches
Feel like that we stuck in bondage
We do the dash
Miami, sundown, Mayan
Goddess, Talokan, solace
Casuarina
Soul to Soul, Bondage
Big Lion, pretty toes, hostage
Miami, sunrise, Mayan
Jazz, arch that,
a moment of glory
Crack your head open
And sue somebody
Cop a feel on
A punk rock girl
In bondage pants
And Now We Dance
You are just a speck
youth dem a wear khaki suit
(Jamaican school children uniform)
From yu' wear uniform me and you nuh friend me brother.
I tell ya, mi nuh shame fi talk
ever leave
No
Sounding like shawty
And a cup of
The grey goose look
I'm too bright
For twilight
Tailored like suits but
Maybe we
On a eve
Could just
to blow up my line
Met her back in college
She was talking bout them dollas
She would tell me I was ballin
In those moments I was Mesmerized
Suit and tie
coach
Yeah I could train ya
If you wanna make a difference
Then you gotta change up
Change up
Black Suit
Blacking on the beat
Give the heat the defrost
spirit that had me In bondage to sin
And I renounce Every contract with Satan
I turn my back to my sins and Surrender all to Jesus without reservation
I
my suit like steve harvey so you know i’m okay
Fast forward i tell the story to the ones i met in trades
When they get out of bondage it’s gonna be
lines up in a haiku
Mike rolls dolo, cashmere polo
Karl Kani jeans
He stole from video soul oh
Donnie Simpson kicked him
Now Mike's limping
Civil suit is
name when I walk in the (uhh)
These niggas is fake, these bitches is too
I'm really too fly, I can't follow suit
Pants from 85, I'm bowling for (soup)
of an artist
Trying to act like the hardest
Honestly it's lucrative to break away from your bondage
You gotta harness your energy and not break down over being
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