Lyrics:
from?
[Fading in]
Brooklyn, New York to wherever you at
This is autobiographical taking you back
I live a charmed life
We going back in the years
from?
[Fading in]
Brooklyn, New York to wherever you at
This is autobiographical taking you back
I live a charmed life
We going back in the years
pity worker, back biters or heathen
Red tide go fi people and she-then
One by one me line dem up and and mek me slew dem
Left dem inna gully fi Jancro
Popcaan pon di bike back, mac inna lap
Every man weh stand up shot a chuck inna face
And everybody weh a run shot a drop inna back
Di whole a dem pussy deh
hey
Back by popular demand
I know you all don't listen
But here I am
Friend or fam
I know most of you
By the inside of my hand
Mind spins
Like
'm the real prince slime, I'm so (wavy)
Hope you niggas can put it, we be cool, we get (yeah)
Nutrition is like how I put them greens on your spine
I kept
and fries
And you can pass me a lettuce. I'm a pass it by
(Kool Rock Ski): So keep shoveling, (Ha!) onto my plate
Give me some sweets and lots of cake
(Prince
me a seh (weh y'ah seh?)
Told dem we still roll with the guns
You know, shot by the tons (right away)
See me a seh, you know, badness, we build it
back like karma
(Raaa)
Terro giving dem nightmares
Dont drop a song in five years
Come back still fresher than Nike Airs
(Raaa)
Way ahead a dem by
Once upon a time in a far away land
A young prince lived in a shining castle.
Although he had everything his heart desired,
The prince was spoiled,
Remember that song that says
It’s about time to listen to Boom Shaka
Well tonight you gotta listen to what I gotta say
On Brenda Fassie’s Weekend
from?
[Fading in]
Brooklyn, New York to wherever you at
This is autobiographical taking you back
I live a charmed life
We going back in the years
Whuoooooy mi seh mi free paper bun
Back to di grind an work inna di sun
Mi seh whuoooy mi free paper bun
Back to reality weh mon shoot dem gun
trouble
Bet that you'll let me down by double
Off with your head, stop thinking I love ya
Wonder if we had a chance, maybe back in wonderland
You
the fear
A growing fire in Perceval's eyes
Drawn by the powers from the skies
One holy bound, hooves press the ground
Her fetters frayed, she's running
Not many fans but angels I got a legion
Loved by Heaven hell's most wanted all the more reason
To keep it pushing no slacking back up in this season
"You're only sixteen, you don't have a rep yet"
I said, "Mom, let's put these clothes back, please"
She said "no, you go to school to learn not for
"You're only sixteen, you don't have a rep yet"
I said, "Mom, let's put these clothes back, please"
She said "no, you go to school to learn not for
On the first of October man a sitting and watching steristoba
Nothing weh me here what's go back toba
Yo den everybody soba dem think say everything turn over
Prince?
Did I killed Prince?
Did I killed him?
I make your chick boun
Chick boun
Chick boun-bounce
She already knows me and Millions
Tell far too much, tell
on black (yeah)
Down to the ink weh I man use to sign mi contract
I'm glad to be perfectly me, yeah
Carefully crafted by The Almighty
And Natty prefer
back to the jurassic
If time could stand still like a traffic jam
Could I face my ancestors the way I am
Proper guidance turned me to a classic man
Me
Baby, yeah
Me need you, gyal
Show me weh you got
Lemme mek me use my iPhone 5, take a snap
You do di thing dem weh me can't forgot
From me see
was extended
she looked me in the face and said Prince you're suspended
I said your tripping it's just a bad habit
she put it in my face she must've
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