Lyrics:
What them know bout weight
It heavy as hell
Walking round have got some demons on me
But money affi make
Put it up on the scale
Down to Chantel Pussy
a ask, why, d, fuck, mi, juss ,luv, do, fraaud!!
Slap it up n mad it up e nuffi nuff suh
But enough affi stuff inna u gud gud draawz
Gyal a weh u waah,
YEAHEHEH
PURE FLAMES RECORDS
YEA
YUH NUH SEE IT
SEH TIME A GET HARDER
SUH
WE AFFI CALL PON THE FATHER
YEAH
YEAH EH EH
NUHN NAH GWAAN
Hmmhmmm
family
can’t get a good sleep from the day yuh drop out
And when mi see yuh inna di casket
mi affi wonder if is a dream, no
Can’t believe
life
Yow Shanny Mi love mi life
Yow Genious Mi love mi life
Yow Shane Mi love mi life
Mi Granny tell mi from early,
Mi affi fight
Verse1*
Ano like,
Jordan year
All a me dawgs affi fly
Affi know tour life
Affi live big life
And me dawgs affi fresh inna off white nike
Off white nike, off white nike, off
Weh wi from
Baltimore murdaland
Murdaland
Inna di streets weh wi come from babylon tun di corner we affi run
Affi watch yu back nuff time
Haha, a joke da deh
Nah bro that's my demons talking
Gio
What we tell dem
Haaa
Rifle a beat boy drop down pon di cold concrete
Bullet affi make boy
then me kill yuh gyal
Hell affi raise from yuh get eh gad ignorant
Inna bwoy face a suh me push shot inna bwoy face
Head full up a empty space
Mosquito
Still yet, still yet, affi win
Dem aguh lose, but dem still betting
Said gyal dem seh, pepper dweet
Better put yuh gyal pon di stretcher
From yuh gyal
we guh inna
Mi affi come out as di winner
Man ah real gun slinger
Nuh big stone flinger
When mi rise up di Zinger
Head ah open like ah singer
When mi
stress ya 'cause it
Haffi be better, n'affi live inna di ghetto
Fi be under di pressure my friend (chuh)
From we born inna di struggle isolated inna
affi draw fi mi steamer
She start scheming
Me ask har (well)
So who's the man
The big willie, yo (The Doctor)
And who's the man
To make yuh
the hill fi you
One-a-ways a just the birds dem a sing fi yuh
Mi give you mi all and mi wi neva give up
No No
One way me affi make it out a the slum
Me name Gaza yow Tj
I will never suck a pussy
I will never fuck a batty
Mi no join no batty fucking no pussy sucking
Fi mi supm affi mek gal open
nuttn nah move right man, cyaa stay pan di grung man affi turn up ganja affi burn up
I cant stay sober
Marijuana a mi visa inna di ghetto but mi feel
What she sound like, what she sound like
What she sound like, what she sound like
Me affi give her the whole my badman up ina her belly for the whole
vibe, no bad energy, yeah
No beggy, beggy, love likes
So we 'affi bun dem energy deh
No bruk vibe, no bad energy, yeah
No beggy, beggy, love likes
So
affi free up Jah Jah people, Free up now, You nah set a good example
So you aggo bawl like Saul, Bawl like Saul, it aggo bitter when you fall, You anno
heeey eeeh yeah
CHORUS
A Bet say you affi memba mi
Gwaan talk wid yuh raas mouth filthy
Di whole world soon know who is mi
Mi naah sweet if mi naah mek
Gyali affi move make di body talk
Get me in the mood honey don't skylark
Show me what I'm in to dun wid talk
Would've been rude if I let you walk
dawg mi ready inna flash
Touch inna di street cause food affi eat new shoes pon mi feet and and
Clean to di gene fresh from di stream face look mean with
mansion affi build this year
A swear
Mi fi have shearer a share
Every youth wah buss weh
Like Nuclear
Brand new Benz fi a steer
Hard work
Until it
affi alright.. alright
Yeah
Gimmi di money because mi want it yeah
If a nuh money yu know mi naa pick
Goin wi goin wi Neva stopin no
Hundred
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