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Testo So What - Cutty Ranks

Testo della canzone So What (Cutty Ranks), tratta dall'album Latino / Boasy Gal

Don't hype because of personal gain

It will put your life misery and pain

Hahaha

All of di massive dem weh nuh worship material tings

Big up unuh chest

And praise up di kings of kings

Come on

'Cause it's a boy a gwan like dem a hype up over car

And a gwan like dem waan diss Superstar

Wait, you fi prepare fi war

Come on

Lord have mercy

You a hear mi, bredrin?

Come on

So what?! You rent a likkle house a Jacksville

And a pose pon di base like you're Buffalo Bill

So what?! You just buy yourself a likkle X

You buy a likkle X, but you don't know di flex

So what?! You hold a 500 grand

And don't remember weh you coming from

So what?! You come a pose up like you hot

A pose like you hot and get a burial spot

Everybody know you as a happy likkle fella

Everywhere me go your name a ring acapella

Pass down di road you just diss a likkle bredda

Petrol a beat and you run under cellar

Scream and a moan just like Cinderella

Like rain a fall and you nuh have no umbrella

Now you get caught up inna badman weather

Weather, weather, weather, weather

You better learn before the tables start turn

If you play with fire, mi say, you a go get burn

You better learn, the more you work, the more you earn

If you think smart you will live long term

You better learn and stop move like a worm

Clean up your act and get your life confirmed

You better learn and try fi stand firm

Me nah go tell unuh again 'cause now mi statement adjourned

So what?! You rent a likkle house a Jacksville

And a pose up a man like you're Buffalo Bill

So what?! You just buy yourself a likkle X

You buy a likkle X, but you don't know di flex

So what?! You hold a 500 grand

And don't remember weh you coming from

So what?! You come a pose up like you hot

A pose pon di yute and get a burial spot

A hype up yourself true you hold two shilling

Fi help out your family you never yet willing

Your mother never have a nice house fi go dwell in

Shut down inna Sun Hot, downtown swelling

You cross all border, go a mix up inna killing

Look inna yourself and check how you're living

Check how you're living before you get missing

Me hear say you a flip up and you won't stop

So what?! You rent a likkle house a Jacksville

And a pose up a man like you're Buffalo Bill

So what?! You just buy yourself a likkle X

You buy a likkle X, but you don't know di flex

So what?! You hold a 500 grand

And don't remember weh you coming from

So what?! You come a pose up like you hot

A pose pon di yute and get a burial spot

Through vanity you a get itchy, itchy

Disrespect people and nah show no pity

A tell di yutes dem 'bout you control di city

When it come down straight to di nitty gritty

Nuh have no argument, me say, what a calamity

After you done tell man 'bout say you a shotty

When me check you out, you is just a likkle chatty

Now you ago scream like a dogs and kitty

So what?! You rent a likkle house a Jacksville

And a pose pon di base like you're Buffalo Bill

So what?! You just buy yourself a likkle X

You buy a likkle X, but you don't know di flex

So what?! You hold a 500 grand

And don't remember weh you coming from

So what?! You come a pose up like you hot

A pose like you hot and get a burial spot

Everybody know you as a happy likkle fella

Everywhere me go your name a ring acapella

Pass down di road you just diss a likkle bredda

Petrol a beat and you run under cellar

Scream and a moan just like Cinderella

Now you get caught up inna badman weather

Like rain a fall and you nuh have no umbrella

You shoulda be a jolly good fella

So what?! You rent a likkle house a Jacksville

And a pose pon di base like you're Buffalo Bill

So what?! You just buy yourself a likkle X

You buy a likkle X, but you don't know di flex

So what?! You hold a 500 grand

And don't remember weh you coming from

So what?! You come a pose up like you hot

A pose like you hot and get a burial spot

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Writer(s): Philip Thomas, Steven Ventura
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