Testo Like I See It - Jah Cure feat. Mavado
Testo della canzone Like I See It (Jah Cure feat. Mavado), tratta dall'album World Cry
Jamaica stand up!
Yeah!
To all rude boys in the capital
Cure again!
Pop, pop!
Yeah hey hey
Find me up in Kingston, put me on your radar
I be out there hustling, getting to the paper
Come to my neighborhood, be on your best behavior
You don't wanna test we, put the G in the gangster
Original mangler, I can rearrange ya
Giving you a warning, nuh run into the danger
Eye on the black pitch, acting like a stranger
Boy I'm a major
Jump gal yuh likkle siya!
Jump gal yuh likkle siya!
See me
I was caught up in the fast lane
Hustle 'til morning, never stop until the cash came
Really, Mr. Make It is mi last name
Life is like a poker, but I never play my last game
You see me, now they wish they coulda be me
Was born in the gully, now I'm big in every city
Haha, now I'm gaining every penny
Send me to the soil again, and I'ma make it pretty
We the best organize when we ride
Smoking kush and have a girl by mi side
Peeping tom with dem eye open wide
North and yaso, I a slide
Jump gal yuh likkle siya!
Jump gal yuh likkle siya!
Jump gal yuh likkle siya!
Jump gal yuh likkle siya!
Every ghetto, every gully, every lane
We nuh need no visas to come through your speakers
See me on a video, cleaner than a preacher
Turn to pay per view fight night, I'm the feature
You give me respect, in return I'ma treat ya
Youth I'ma reach ya, message I'ma teach ya
That we go hard, we have no time for the leisure
Music we be smuggle in the room for the seizure
Pass me a Rizzla
Jump gal yuh likkle siya!
Jump gal yuh likkle siya!
Jump gal yuh likkle siya!
Jump gal yuh likkle siya!
Every ghetto, every gully, every lane
Don't bring trouble around my way
Unless you wanna pay
Hear the words I say
Coming from the boss man almighty
Dis a fi di streets!
Fi di yute dem inna North and di city
We a hustle the city everyweh, yuh zimmie?
Cure to the world!
Hear me now
You can find me up in Kingston, put me on your radar
I be out there hustling, getting to the paper
Come to my neighborhood, be on your best behavior
You don't wanna test we, put the G in the gangster
Original mangler, I can rearrange ya
Giving you a warning, nuh run into the danger
Eye on the black pitch, acting like a stranger
Boy I'm a major
Jump gal yuh likkle siya!
Jump gal yuh likkle siya!
Jump gal yuh likkle siya!
Jump gal yuh likkle siya!
Jamaica, stand up!
Yeah!
Yeah hey hey
Credits
Writer(s): Siccaturie Alcock, Jason Boyd, David Constantine Brooks, William Leonard Roberts
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