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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alkaline
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Earlan Bartley
Songwriter
Lyrics
Yow Sponge
Well bad
Blam!
Young Gunz
Bwoy dead
Get ketch wrong time a di wrong place
Car pull up like Bolt inna the last race
Squeeze shot pon dem mi naa wait (Spielberg)
How di endz look?
Forty Bad bitch none nuh average
Estate big like a palace
Thugz dem deh yah nuff
Liquor a beat and weed a smoke
Dem cyah knock we off a we feet
Dem team up but we rough
Party habit dawgs dem have it
Coil thick buss up di lastic
For wid money nuff
Liquor a beat da feeling yah sweet
A long time now dem a hate me
Light up and mi puff
Unuh feel say a now man a fight the storm
Feel so good inna me self higher heights mi gone
A bag a noise dem a make nah cause nuh harm
We neva grow up inna riches nuh luxury bar
And it nuh take nutt'n fi go inna psycho form
From a violation yuh done know weh fi gwaan
Draco nuh stop go off like car alarm
Raise hard of hearing vicious and daring
All a who weh did a doubt we seem to prove dem wrong
Dem make gold slip out a dem finger fi lose dem hand
Ever stale when time dem step out fi mi suit dem brand
Ova Italy and Vietnam weh mi shoes dem from
Dem naa go see the end a we now
Have di whole place lock young and the elderly ah aye
Dat a fuck wid dem mentally ah
Cyah sleep get nauseous when dem memba me ah
Forty Bad bitch none nuh average
Man fatal like Flat Bridge
And mi money nuff
Liquor a beat and weed a smoke
Dem cyah knock we off a we feet
Dem team up but we rough
Party habit dawgs dem have it
Coil thick buss up di lastic
For wid money nuff
Liquor a beat da feeling yah sweet
A long time now dem a hate me
Light up and mi puff
Fi mi dawg dem
Torcha nuh stop dem cyah mash we up
Even if dem lock we up or shot we up
Nah go see we fold cah we nuh crease
And plus nuh coward bone not in us
Haffi overcome because we maximus
Chillin with some Latinos
Thats right thats right
If she waa money she haffi make mi happy fus
Gyal a gwaan like diva pon her toungue mi make di cocky buss
Make she swallow cum in her oesophagus
Hear wah di pants dem fitting SBR clicking
Darker than ever before
Warrior dem well gritty pon di ends and wi a beat up the VSOP
Yuh know a murder likkle more
And me promise you a gruesome killing
Of course I'm still him Top man forever more
Yeah di whole family everybody haffi alright
Live big life cah we naa go dead poor
All a who weh did a doubt we seem to prove dem wrong
Dem make gold slip out a dem finger fi lose dem hand
Ever stale when time dem step out fi mi suit dem brand
Ova Italy and Vietnam weh mi shoes dem from
Dem naa go see the end a we now
Have di whole place lock young and the elderly ah aye
Dat a fuck wid dem mentally ah
Cyah sleep get nauseous when dem memba me ah
Forty Bad bitch none nuh average
Estate big like a palace
Thugz dem deh yah nuff
Liquor a beat and weed a smoke
Dem cyah knock we off a we feet
Dem team up but we rough
Party habit dawgs dem have it
Coil thick buss up di lastic
For wid money nuff
Liquor a beat da feeling yah sweet
A long time now dem a hate me
Light up and mi puff
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Earlan Alistere Bartley
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