Lyrics

Yow Dynasty Entertainment (mhm) Hmmmmmmm Stay to miself Dem neva gimi no help Stay to miself Dem neva gimi no strength Ice Nation Stay to miself wid mi bottle a mi rum and mi weed Mi Glock 17 and Brii Head haffi guh open inna piece If anybody fuck around we Mi si nuff likkle yute tun theif 'E fucked up but mi happy anuh me Now a Ice Nation a lock 'e street When nuff tell mi mi wouldn't reach But mi still a see Used to pree inna di river now a bigga sea Stop play ball how long and mi stilla keep Mi heart safe from people, yeah yeah yeah Dem kill mi friend and now mi bredda gone weh lef' mi Hear di fool dem a talk seh a karma ketch him Mi wi' stop him a di bar and mek di bomber wet him Like a Dadda pon di field a suh di hammer deh kick Marrow 'plash pon di wall from dah Glock yah weh criss Douple explosion, dat a flick yuh duppy Fi yuh body cyaa' fix from di paramedic Dats why mi stay to miself Buckle up mi belt, put on mi shoes and gone fimi wealth Dem never gimi strength, dem neva gimi no help Stay to miself wid mi rum and mi weed Mi Glock 17 and Brii Head haffi guh open inna piece If anybody fuck around we Mi si nuff likkle yute tun theif 'E fucked up but mi happy anuh me Now a Ice Nation a lock 'e street When nuff tell mi mi wouldn't reach Bun di weed and levitate A chill pon di cloud fi days a beg God fi fall di rain (arite) Di rifle buss and clear di way Mi gyal a travel wid 'e 'K, wi get 'e food fi mommy plate Mi and mi timer inna race Fi get a house inna di States And get a rock wi couple kit fi guh to space Mi di tell yuh seh dat a di Ice way Stay to miself wid mi rum and mi weed Mi Glock 17 and Brii Head haffi guh open inna piece If anybody fuck around we Mi si nuff likkle yute tun theif 'E fucked up but mi happy anuh me Now a Ice Nation a run 'e street When nuff tell mi mi wouldn't reach But mi still a see Used to pree inna di river now a bigga sea Stop play ball how long and mi stilla keep Mi heart safe from people, yeah yeah yeah Dem kill mi friend and now mi bredda gone weh lef' mi Hear di fool dem a talk seh a karma ketch him Seh mi stop him a di bar and mek di bomber wet him Like a Dadda pon di field a suh di hammer deh kick Marrow 'plash pon di wall from dah Glock yah weh criss Douple explosion, dat a flick yuh duppy Fi yuh body cyaa' fix from di paramedic Dats why mi stay to miself Buckle up mi belt, put on mi shoes and gone fi di wealth Dem never gimi help, dem neva gimi no strength Stay to miself Dem neva gimi no strength Stay to miself Dem neva gimi no help
Writer(s): Atto Wallace, Kyle Butler, Jason Mcdowell, Rohan Reid Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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