Testo Mute - Masicka
Testo della canzone Mute (Masicka), tratta dall'album Mute
Call it bravery, don't call it luck
One aim at the riches and me target up
Yeah, me target up
See me family suffer cause mi heart fi bruk
Paper chase need that fast as fuck
Fling up a castle, mi killer blast di truck
Riches a flow so pass the cup
Weh dem a say again
Cough it up
Mute
Lock eh business without the suit (lock)
Knock eh 16, mi love fi shoot
Put it pon the big screen, we ah the truth
So mi cock up Christine inna eh coupe
Dem cyan shake di money tree, we ah eh root
Rich blood, mi ting never dilute
And if yuh nah talk money inna di scheme then gon'
Mute
Mi nah drive by, fi fly kite yute
Kill a bwoy and slide inna eh booth
And sing bout dat yuh know wild, wild who
Lawd we stuck to crime like glue
Varnish dung di 9 brand new
So mi draw gun, mi point and slew
Di party done, mi lie dung few
Mi killer floss di rum, dis life doh new
Pop off mi thing, guys don't screw
Lights out, a drive out due
Pon clip, wipe out crew
Man sick and dem a hype bout flu
Man rich and never hype, how you
Pop a likkle bit a style and gwan up
Pussy me and di barretta roll thru
Top a di city, a cloud view
Mute
Lock eh business without the suit (lock)
Knock eh 16, mi love fi shoot
Put it pon the big screen, we ah the truth
So mi cock up Christine inna eh coupe
Dem cyan shake di money tree, we ah eh root
Rich blood, mi ting never dilute
And if yuh nah talk money inna di scheme then gon'
Mute
Grains, just grains
Dat a gun smoke, dat a blood stain
Nah argue, mi first aim
Run up and we buss brain, we nuh tuck chain
Killer, which part? Doh tek up name
Ay, smady tek him up, cloud set up rain
From we pounce up a grains
Head a bounce up a grains (yah)
Bad and rich, we're insane
Mi gyal bad and thick, wicked frame
Out we out, cricket game
Bwoy violate, we bring him pain
We fling flame
'Til mi shoulder feel fucking sprain
Buss throat like we cutting cane
(Like we cutting cane)
Mute
Lock eh business without the suit (lock)
Knock e 16, mi love fi shoot
Put it pon the big screen, we ah the truth
So mi cock up Christine inna eh coupe
Dem cyan shake di money tree, we ah eh root
Rich blood, mi ting never dilute
And if yuh nah talk money inna di scheme then gon'
Mute
Chips tall
Ah so me turn up like a brick wall
Every second is another mill' call
Every weapon weh dem gather will fall
Install di clip, di Matic a flick ball (brave)
Bwoy try run and him stall
Pon di grung a weh him sprawl
Lift di drum and spray all
Stay dumb weh yah talk bout
Call it bravery, don't call it luck
One aim at the riches and me target up
Yeah, me target up
See me family suffer cause mi heart fi bruk
Paper chase need that fast as fuck
Fling up a castle, mi killer blast di truck
Riches a flow so pass the cup
Weh dem a say again
Cough it up
Mute
Lock eh business without the suit (lock)
Knock e 16, mi love fi shoot
Put it pon the big screen, we ah the truth
So mi cock up Christine inna eh coupe
Dem cyan shake di money tree, we ah eh root
Rich blood, mi ting never dilute
And if yuh nah talk money inna di scheme then gon'
Mute
Credits
Writer(s): Javaun Fearon, Mario Romaine Hemmings, Atto Julio Sade Wallace
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