Lyrics

Two a dem a par from baby stage Suffering like slavery days Use to skip school fi smoke Craven A's Rough, thats the way dem raise Dem never have no lady ways Puffy was the gangster though Tyler deven pierce him ears Puffy tell him stand up youth and face yo fears Never mek dem waste yo tears As the years goes by Tyler start behave so fierce Tyler getting wilder why No one in this place no care Tyler lost both parents Waan better days appear Suh dem touch up in bootien High grade dem a puff up Shot a buss up in the scheme Tyler seh the gyal dem love us Waan fi fuck us caw wi clean Try fi mek the paper yeah the crocus bag a green Moving fuck up and dem mean Trust in no one but the team Puffy meet a gyal, him seh him love her a him queen Settle down and move in at the age of 17 Still a roll wid Tyler though chasing all him dream Puffy start move different, know wa that mean Plus Puffy get a youth and waan fi throw weh the machine Tyler still a tug it out, addicted to the street like Caffiene To the street light No sweet life, yo seem right, yo scream Puffy try fi tell him seh fi calm Tyler seh the devil real Him si hell, him never si heaven from him born Spliff in a him mouth, mack 11 in a him palm If a solo then a solo, Puffy cold up but mi warm Rolling and yo fraid, out a road a weh mi gone Puffy hesitate fi move, member him youth and seh a psalm Yea though I walk through the vally of the shadow of death Dem cyaa do no arm Puffy cyaa back down, a him give Tyler the first gun Give tyler the first spliff, no time for the hearse come A puffy was the killer when time they were young And if a bwoy violate a upside the world turn Anyway two a dem drop a jail Puffy gyal money proper so the shotta get a bail Puffy try buss out Tyler, everything him try that a fail Not even a Hi, not a hail No phone call, Tyler cry out in a him cell But puffy get a visa fly out and doing well And start push drugs and buy house weh big like hotel If Puffy dead or alive Taylor couldn't tell But is like Jah move the spell Tylerr back pon the road again So the gun dem haffi load again Tyler back pon the road again Tyler get a link fi go foreign as a contract killer Get some drop top bima, and some hot gyal fi A . Nyam the cock like dinner The mad black sinner Uo top yah winner, him got that spinner But puffy a no Puppy, Puffy cash got bigger Big drug lord innuh, top class nigga How him get the money the cops cyaa figure Plus the killers dem waan wet him like him drop in a river Couple months pass time fi supn jump off Time fi Taylor get the job done pick up the gun fast No worry yo head man a go gun him down boss One night after club when the duppy done floss Tyler get the car and get the mask From a war him naw go ask Him a pop off and meck it blast Never know a Puffy, just orders from the boss Fi kill him long time friend Brothers from the class Tyler pull up at the club ready waiting Puffy inside the heavy way celebrating Tylerr second in a the car a tell him bay thing Fi give him everything Not even meck the pebble graze him Puffy step out wid a white gyal very clear skin See him jewelery dem from far Couple milli wearing Couple dawgs round him, not even the devil scare him Strap down looking like a hell him raise him Tyler see him deh, weh? Him look fi couple second Pull the car wid the right, 45 in a the left hand Tuck it in a him waist ready fi buss it in a him chest And creep up like rum, shot a beat up that mi deh pon Puffy spot the rake and fire first Whoops the car tire burst Tyler second dead that mean the boss haffi go hire hearse Tyler buss it back all the gyal brain fly a earth All who no die a splert, a cops dem a try alert Puffy gun empty, Tyler gun one in Puffy start run, a just the two a dem standing Tyler run him down wid one shot in a the clip And if him squeeze and him no dead Him a go hold him and strangle him
Writer(s): Corey Woods, Javaun Nicholas Fearon, Alwin Phillips Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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