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Won’t ever be another like this
Check the road map know that
I’m still very much in search that bliss
Gotta have it and command it
From humble shores this Trini landed
Trying to figure out my place in life
Conflicted by my current stance
Is it’s God’s will talking to me or my just arrogance
That think that I’m destined for greatness
What life got in store
Went from broke to poor.
grinding till a mu fucka make it
Pray and work for more
Struggles I’ve endured
Trying to make my way up out that basement
demons chasing never complacent
Fears won’t relent so just man up and face it
Yet my mind they shroud Why these doubts so loud
10 years and got nothing
Boy you ain’t shit
Give up and just quit
Bitch get off my dick
I’ve seen my struggles I’ve some pain
Wilded out now I know restraint
Dipped in bitches the world over
But Sallie Mae call my government name
Blamed my pops but it’s me to blame
Blamed my moms but it’s me to blame
Lost my job to protect my art swore it broke my heart but I still remain with
Breath in my lungs fire in my soul
Truth of what’s to come eyes to behold
A future never seen before
Find my path in this life to myself I swore yea
Côté Ci Côté La
That’s the name of this too
life a mix so hope all of allyuh come ready for this callaloo
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[Hook]
New whip new bitch
Ya'll look foolish
Fuck rap get bags
Louis belt pants sag
Crack a 40 roll a blunt
On the corner watch me stunt
new fit dripped up
more in my cup now now
New whip new bitch
Ya'll look foolish
Fuck rap get bags
Louis belt pants sag
Crack a 40 roll a blunt
On the corner watch me stunt
new fit dripped up
more in my cup nigga
[Verse 1]
Sitting on top of the throne on top of the world
the best Trini rapper you know
You niggas Sylvester Stallone your whole creed expendable
All you should pray and atone
Same style and same the flow
bow your head when you face the god
I'm dollar bills to you pesos lay low
act up and you'll pay so dearly
hakkiri ni clearly
On some next level kaiju shit
Mothra to flames wild style can't be tamed
I'm doper mane style dripping dopamine
Been ahead of my time came to stake my claim
The game done changed flipped up and rearranged
Shit ain't the same better recognize the name
Listen up lil nigga recognize the name
It's G to the Z mo dowse a track with the petrol
Then hit it with that fuego I got more heart than Kano
Let's go Black Dragon dagger style right above your naval
Handing out these halos so nigga you can catch a hole or 2
Lifestyle we beholden to
blaow blaow mama cry as she holding you nigga
[Hook]
[Outro]
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Swords & epitaphs dipping my pen in blood puddles
Giving them gut bubbles and stunt on these stunt doubles
All these golden calves flex like they hard don’t want trouble
Give them the mic they mumble act up and get humbled by me
An emcee dedicated to the art of hip hop dope flows bars originality
Clones flooded the industry swear you all sound the same
Clear the lane I’m finna catch me some casualties
I drop the nuke the blinding truth the fist of Zeus they trying to hang go grab a noose
Won’t cut them loose nah nigga I’m petty
if we cutting these rappers I'm cutting with a machete
Exposing their underbelly oh my god he just said he
Pissed off I piss on you bitches like R. Kelly
Dial 9-1-1 on the cellie
It’s an emergency
Gizmo is coming and he got that contraband
I’m dope nigga I spit farther my dick bigger
I’m off the scales like fat girls and fish dinners
I am the father so don’t bother call up Maury
I son these gizmos call coroner
Oh yes I’m shooting at you a one shot in the booth
Get dead presidents nigga like John Wilkes Booth
And I know you ain’t got money your broke ass been spooked
You ain’t the real you a fluke you a fake you a phony
Instead of saying it raps in my DMs again
This lil bitch think he know me
I'm on that damn he sick you on that six six six
I’m coo with God and some shooters
Both of them leave you holy
So Nigga take your pick like rock stars
I’ll slam you behind these bars no prison reform I bludgeon and scorn you below par
Yes you been warned what you want do I don’t leave scars
When I attack ain’t No going back
Boy you been warned
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US of A that real estate
Red white and blue get revenue
Big moves AZ no time to waste
You got that oil troops in your face
Curepe Trinidad we run them bad
all yuh feel yuh could bust style aye
Bad Jon all them does run wild aye
Miles ahead we lap all them
Aspire achieve unite we stand these 2 islands
I'm from a country where them niggas don't play
where the the biggest gangsters scream democracy
where that that money talk since you broke shut up and listen
pigs shoot you paid vacation politicians color tripping
I from a country where the pace not fast
where is Carib or Stag fete and playing some mas
with the government corrupt crime non stop
you working breathless but still can't catch up
I'm from a country ran by corporate
where you swimming in debt because you graduate
and they they always shooting we can't find a solution
media pumping that pollution your vote is an illusion yea
I from a country with real homicide
all pride aside them rob you toss you to the side
yet still we strive cause Babylon don't compromise
Where I from boss man you catch it between your eyes
Gimme the cash and the bitches with assets
a brand new Ferrari the fastest I crash it
I buy a new yacht as the stock market crashes
reality star yes my president fascist
you know it I love it so I rise above it
my airbus 380 take me to the summit
I pop me a bottle with some super models
we lobby full throttle while you peasants squabble
Don't study color is poor people that struggle
them squandering the future the whole planet in trouble
Don't feel that, we can't lash back, attack
strike them combat shift the format
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Red Man (prod. Manny-AM)
02:28
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[Verse 1]
Trini boy mash it up international rum coke have me feeling irrational
rag fly so nobody can move we girl waist pelt fast like a uzi
what them talk bout? All yuh done know
West Indians lock down the whole show
from Grenada to the town Congo
but I from Trinidad & Tobago
Red man real nice with the plan for my clan understand
I does do it for my land what
for your island raise up your hand
make a stand for Jamaica quite to Japan
Run tell them we leading the movement
Jah bless righteous how me moving
what we proving leave them doubtless
them can't stop we we stand countless
[Hook]
If you is a red man in the fete tonight
then throw your rags up aye
if you see a red man in the fete tonight
then throw your rags up up up
ask them red man where you from
I come from down town
wave your rag if you harbor no wickedness
real bad man leaving no witnesses
red man where you from
I come from down town
wave your rag if you harbor no wickedness
real bad man leaving no witnesses
[Verse 2]
the party can't buss so we pressing of course
How them girl wine hotter than pepper sauce
three meal the course all we go eat
we flavor is boss them can't compete
Red man in the mix so the party well jumping
Is one set of licks if you mamaguy something
West Indians can't loss turn up the beat
mash up the club mash up the street aye
That puncheon I drink telling all yuh it have me bazoodee
Cascadoo I eat guarantee in Trini is where them bury me
is not a fruit when we lime watch how I drunk from she wine
look side to side and hail a red man in the fete that resemble me
[Hook]
If you is a red man in the fete tonight
then throw your rags up aye
if you see a red man in the fete tonight
then throw your rags up up up
red man where you from
I come from down town
wave your rag if you harbor no wickedness
real bad man leaving no witnesses
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[Intro]
Lord show me the way
Lord show me the way aye
[Verse 1]
Hear earth go inherit by the meek
All now man cant eat
Everyday same thing on my street
Eye hole in my shirt buss up shoe on my feet
Gun shots is my lullabies on foam bed rest my eyes
while the government play like is we causing thing
not poverty I realize
pray hard and still can't eat
ketch meh ass and still can't eat
real pressure if you soft or sweet
bandit in your house your schilling them go thief
child barefoot belly rumble
Miss step you fall and tumble
what I do so for you to humble
what I do for you to humble me
[Hook]
The rich get richer while the poor suffer every day
what's the cost of opportunity
Hope and promise I can't feed to my family
Still every morning I does fall to my knees and pray
I pray you nah forsaken me
Even gunman does fall to them knees and pray
Jah protect me Jah protect me
[Verse 2]
Mask on gun cock is a mas
Shot blast if you try play the ass
Size up Ching shop man have real stock
Grab money then we busting out fast
Today the day relay he pay he play we spray he there
with no delay run that or get revert right back to clay
We lick the door clean off the hinges bullets hollow point like syringes
Ching in real shock hoss hands up
if you blink too hard then is real shots
All in the bag don't lag full mag here go mash you up bad
pull what he had too bad that make ting just end up real sad
[Hook]
[Outro]
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(Verse 1: DOT.KAI)
Off the roll of that dice
I might come for your life
Crouch and roll through the night
For that fight it’s on sight
This cold touch might cut you off
My soul clutch it never crawl
you slow but that body falling faster than the rain
when I slice em they gonna hear that bloody spray-ay-ay
knees buckle come get rodeo’d today ay-ay
half-time when I rush em they decay ay-ay
better pray-ay-ay
I’m on the autobahn speeding
whippin an autobot change to a demon
pick a conundrum that I couldn’t run up and settle a flick of my steel and they leaving
block burn my backdrop
so nocturne like bats flop
yo back burnt my flex hot
don’t bug me you get swat rotate,
arc like its lightening and strike em all
voodoo all on my neck treat em like a doll,
use to Russian roulette but I never fall,
if you hear the call, no you never win,
ronin I’m running out for my kin,
carve it deep in my flesh so I feel the sin,
in yo back chiroprac make that blade a fin,
step away if you don’t want that death again
(Hook)
Sword syndicate sword word syndicate
Slice and dice on you niggas we quick to hit a lick
Sword syndicate sword word syndicate
Katana slice thru the air right thru your fingertips
Sword syndicate sword word syndicate
Slice and dice on you niggas we quick to hit a lick
Sword syndicate sword word syndicate
Katana (x4)
(Verse 2: Gizmo)
Oh shit here come the flood they broke the levy
These bitches say I’m a dick till this dick get up in they Belly like Nas and DMX
Mush niggas thru doors
One punch claim teeth nappy heads cheap combs
future looking Obscure
Aye aye
Y’all know the time
hands to the face
niggas get clocked
ain’t no debate
taking it now
Open the safe
安全じゃね
こちnot safe
日本 we running it
Fuck with the syndicate
All in yo head
being John Malkovich
Fuck who b nigga
We that grade A aye
俺たち俺たち the A1
全国一番この2匹狼
敵すぐ折る折り紙のように
終わらねし
Sword syndicate
(Hook)
Sword syndicate sword word syndicate
Slice and dice on you niggas we quick to hit a lick
Sword syndicate sword word syndicate
Katana slice thru the air right thru your fingertips
Sword syndicate sword word syndicate
Slice and dice on you niggas we quick to hit a lick
Sword syndicate sword word syndicate
Katana (x4)
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Dripped up nigga look right Aye
living life with no consequence
We gone get right Yea
With hands settle arguments
Is some shit them old niggas use to do
You Throw hands We throw bullets do it comfortable
Run yo shit nigga
Fuck you think nigga
Them the ops
Blaow blaow what you get nigga
When you fucking with a real one Aye
Ain’t 20 yet but my 38 special level
Revolve on them boy and hit they temple
Cross the street when you see me
We be on 20s thru the city
Fiends be straight coming for
This dope b
Don’t be caught slipping bitch you dopey
Owe me lil nigga pay up
for you sprayed up Nigga
It’s all about that cash in hand
Got me that street credit
What you need supply demand
Holla and I’ll get it
If that beef come this way then imma have to Let it
blow straight at they dome
Shoot up they home
Shoot up they crib
Be fucking they bitch
Spread out my seeds
None that I claim
They ain’t my own
We finna come up
Til the jakes come
Then imma run you on your own
I wanna know I wanna know I wanna know I wanna know
I wanna know what make me a real nigga
If you ain’t real then we don’t deal with ya
I be busting that thang if you blocking my dough
We be running these streets call that shit cardio
all these chickens be clucking
We fuck em and duck em
I’m busting a nut then I’m out the front door
real nigga
If you ain’t real then we don’t deal with ya
I’m checking you quick if you ain’t from the block
If you shining too much then that ass will get got
Make it rain in the club a new bitch imma fuck
We be drinking and licking
I’m calling the shots
New whip new bitch you knew this
My dogs put you down Anubis
All white pop them locks the keysmith
Squad jump em like Naruto
Bitch believe it
Aye
So lemme just you something
All who a ride or die
my people that really thuggin
and those that it don’t apply
I wanna know I wanna know
I wanna know what make a real nigga
I wanna know what make a real
I wanna
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(Verse 1: Gizmo)
Hoped off the boat back in 96
Skinny red skinned boy with the light up kicks
No sense of style and still immature
107 street on the basement floor
Damn I use to wish I never had to leave home
Forced out from the life that I'd known
Pops swore to me it was all for the best.
wanna fly then gotta leave the nest.
What I was told it's hard to grasp when you 12 years old
heat waves in summer for this new comer
never knew how the winters cold
but had to grow up quick New York slick
Not on yo shit you getting stuck up
From Queens I dipped AZ next
little white shorties acted stuck up
Had to adjust to what's around me
sand and cacti what surround me
bowls and brews breaks and beats
From reality my retreat
(Bridge)
Kicked out of the crib life with a bipolar parent a trip
Park slides where I'd rest my eyes or a homies spot if the parents coo
a few weeks I could live step dad he ain't shit
swear that nigga hated me from the get
karma re-gift everything that you give
So I ain't mad at all swig the alcohol
bitches on the call down to smash them all
that's the protocol stumble then I fall
and do it again
Living day by day on that 9 to 5 until mu fuckin weekend
Swear I'm never ever trying to numb the pain I'm glad it came
with sex drugs and video games I feel no shame
ask myself whose to blame no one else lil nigga guess it's you to blame huh
(Hook)
Back in 96
back in 96
(Verse 2: Mika'il)
Back in 96 I was just a trey piece
Parents had just split that reigned on my peace
But I ain't know it yet
One of the only times ignorance was a blessing
Receptors was undeveloped wasn't stressin
But i developed quickly I noticed umi wasnt wit me
Situation with my folks had got sticky
It was during that year till the '00 I felt no one picked me
Like what had I done to deserve what did I do to deserve
Them make me feel worthless
Custody battles just hurt me
That shit selfish I feel like no one really heard me
Pain was the main thing you could surmise from my eyes
A constant at that time
Ass whoopins hot cheetos cousin fights
Real niggas know what my come up like
Pissed in the bed something wasn't right
Nightmares nigga like the other night
Been a skinny nigga always come up light
Crazy everywhere I go I become a blight
But when I'm center stage that's such a sight
But when I'm center stage that's such a sight
they looking
(Hook)
10 years later gang shit came play
Hopped off the porch showed I wasn't to play with
6 pennies try to keep em at bay
And I kept it G in Seattle and the Bay
Started molding these rhymes like clay
Al Fatihah Abu had taught me to pray
Coulho's Umi had taught me to pray
The only thing I depend on at the end of the day
That ain't fugazi
I'm zoned & gazing dazed that I'm amazing
Sorry your battles ain't shit that could faze me
Wanna shock me well then taze me
Things I've needed somehow came to me
So I'm not in not used to chasing
And when I'm masked up better stay 6ft
Nigga that's for ya safety
(outro)
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(Hook: Janel Blanco)
You and me you and me
In my heart I know it's you I see
(Verse 1: Gizmo)
It took a while to write this song
How the time has come and gone
We carry on we’re fragments of what’s your legacy
Embers of different colors
This lineage that you birthed is strong
あなたのおかげで
I pray your hand still guides my way
Mother of many but still raised me as your own
All The lessons that you taught
Made the person that I am today
I still see you in us
Features of the family reflections upon your mirrors
Sitting on the balcony can hear you calling out to me
Go and wash your hands set the table it’s time for dinner
Chipping as you stirred the pot
Laugh and smile that cannot be forgot
I confide in that we’ll meet again
With every fiber of my heart I love you
(Hook: Janel Blanco)
You and me you and me
In my heart I know it's you I see
(x2)
(Verse 2: Gizmo)
Your warmth is exemplified
Humility personified the hardships that you seen in your life
no one can justify
still you wear it out with a smile
That always forgiving your radiance forever living
kind heart that never calcify
I sometimes try
Being like you
But this cold world
Shows no forgiveness
But I know that
Because of you
That there’s still hope
For gods children
Blessings upon your heart
Love from with in the soul
Permeate cold away
Upon this life odyssey
It’s odd to see
How much that you mean to me
And honestly I pray that I can bestow
The same timeless kindness
Loving all blindness
Infinite wiseness
What you done for me
Worth more than diamonds
Please accept these flowers while you here
I love you
(Hook)
You and me you and me
In my heart I know it's you I see
(x2)
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Hunna Hunna bands finna to get a hunna bands
100 million fans flex on the Instagram
Group of bad ass Saudi girls that be going ham
Filters on
Dubs on my wrist more benjis in my hand
Boy you ain’t shit until you make it
hunna bands on the table bet imma take it
B-boy that can rap imma start breakin'
Jaws so all of you wack niggas stop faking
Yea so much ice on it’ll fix the climate
Ghost riding the Tesla that bitch on auto-pilot
If you want that beef I'll put my stake in
Goons that’ll pull daggers like a Jamaican
Middle finger society and my sobriety
Anybody that doubted and anybody that trying me
Rappers who sounds the same dime a dozen lacking variety
Honestly it’s a shame swear you niggas gimme anxiety
These Words from the wise direct from me to you
More important than them dreams is having follow thru
It’s better pursue until god blesses you
stay humble pray while you grind do what you gotta do and
if knowledge is power them books is ammunition
Learn mistakes of others before you put your foot in
Scared money don’t make none
Diversify income
Talk less you hear more
Move with conviction
Avoid them convictions
Snake niggas plotting
Them dirty ass pigeons
Don’t put your stock in
Getting hoes out they stockings
Lazy tailors be watching
You ain’t present for sowing
Then get denied when the crops in
(Hook)
My car needed jump start
I pushed by my lonely
and soon as it start run
Them want ride like homies
My car needed jump start
I pushed by my lonely
And soon as it start run
Don't feel allyuh know me yea
(Verse 2)
Hunna Hunna bands finna get a Hunna bands
Spend it all on chains hunch my back when I stand
dime bitch to roll all my dimes gimme 1000 grams
Presidential suite grab that pussy Just grab it with my no
Spend it all in one day on a fast lane to be broke
Call up that hoe Sallie Mae it's been a while since we spoke
Pay off every single cent on it
Start from zero is a benefit
I don’t wanna owe nobody not a single dollar
slave to that deficit
Tied to the banks
Tied to the homes
Tied to the cars
Tied to the loans
Tired of the fakes
Tired of the jakes
Life is the breaks
Break out my own
Ain’t hit me before
don’t hit me now
hit that ignore
Don’t call my phone
Gimme the money
Y’all keep the fame
Slave owner name
Renounce on my own yea
A friend in need is a friend indeed or so they say
Don’t come round me ain’t the type of dude to play them games
The what you do for me now not what you did for me then
Aye could you do me a favor be it blood or your neighbor
Strangers or a friend be wary who you befriend
Some of them claim that they riders
But main concern is your ends
They ride out soon as it end
So many people pretend
To be what they not
and they get you got
For those who doubted me from day one
Thanks for motivation
I humbly bow as I catch my flight
Didn't get your ticket too bad next destination
(hook)
My car needed jump start
I pushed by my lonely
and soon as it start run
Them want ride like homies
My car needed jump start
I pushed by my lonely
And soon as it start run
Don't feel allyuh know me yea
yo hunna hunna bands finna get that hunna bands
hunna hunna bands grinding for that hunna bands
hunna hunna bands gonna get that hunna bands
hunna hunna bands
100 easy is small change I go maintain
Hand me a million I mashing up the mainframe
Them can’t deny me no more jed I does stake claim to the baddest Trini alive the king of Port of Spain easy
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(Verse 1)
Ultra magnetic come together like threaded fabric of this reality
To her presence not copacetic
Yea she got it going on
Why you frontin girl don’t prolong
Come and open your mind with me
Slide with me to our next destination
Don’t keep me waiting nah
I’m yearning for you
Desire burning
Still contemplating yea
The way you built
Make up on point
Not mascara but molecules
willingly defy all the rules
What to do to get on to you
What to do to get on to you
For a chat for a drink
Be discrete she distinct
Let’s have a little fun girl we can link
Imma keep it blunt though I’m on the brink
of falling to seductive thoughts
Honestly you’re just blowing my mind yea
(Hook)
Let me holla at you for a moment
Ain’t so serious
Have a little drink and we smoking
Ain’t so serious
Loosen up a bit now we zoning
Knowing that these chill vibes got you open
to see with your eyes closed
Just relax it ain’t so serious
(x2)
(bridge)
Those lofty sultry eyes
Yea I’m lost yea I’m lost in
Those lofty sultry eyes
Yea I’m lost yea I’m lost in
Those lofty sultry eyes
Yea I’m lost yea I’m lost in
Those lofty sultry eyes
(Verse 2)
I’m feeling you plentiful (calling)
Parachute execute (falling)
Take it slow enjoy the now
Why so serious you can see we just
Kicking back and having laughs (joking)
Kill the bottle roll the grass (smoking)
Make you glow I’ll show you how
Why Mysterious let’s both adjust to
The shifting of temperatures within the atmosphere
I’ll keep warm in the cold so chill don’t have no fear
Wherever that you wanna go
Whatever that you wanna do
No strings attached matter fact
Just keep it low don’t need to tell don’t need to know ain’t nobody business
Witness I avoid all that bullshit
Quickness when we move to the beat
Pulsate so unique
Is you down with the cause
Then be moving with me
Wanna keep it on the chill tip with this
Yea honestly when we met you
was blowing my mind yea
(Hook)
Let me holla at you for a moment
Ain’t so serious
Have a little drink and we smoking
Ain’t so serious
Loosen up a bit now we zoning
Knowing that these chill vibes got you open
to see with your eyes closed
Just relax it ain’t so serious
(x2)
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(Intro)
(Verse 1)
We all know the ones that
That be nosy as hell
In everyone biz
Not minding they own
Want give advice
On what you should do
how you should live
How you should be
But can’t see they flaws
They quick with the hate but hold the applause
Wanna hate cause you doing better
Gossip cause they know no better
I ain’t got no time for that shit
Dealing in bullshit don’t give me no pleasure
Don’t give a fuck what you think
Chances are you were supporting me never
So whenever
Outta timing people come at you
Talking bout some shit they done heard
Or bullshit you ain’t trying to hear
Let them maco know these 4 words
(bridge)
(Hook)
Aye dog what bitch you poking
Where you networking
Who you be dealing with
Get up off my dick
Get up off my dick
You gets nothing from this bitch
Aye fam How much you making
Tell me what’s shaking
Who you be moving with
Get up off my dick
Get up off my dick
You gets nothing from this, bitch
Aye girl you looking smoking
Body provoking
let me just holla quick
Get up off my dick
Get up off my dick
You gets nothing from this, bitch
Aye you hear what they saying
Not instigating
But you should check him quick
Get up off my off my off my
Get up off my off my off my dick
(Verse 2)
Trini niggas we balling
Copying mine wasting your time
Broke her heart now she balling
Party knock till the morning
Hit the blunt and be coughing
Sneak intertwine you outta line
Sovereign until the coffin
Mind your business more often
Damn a Nigga come across a little clout and they sweating me honestly
Man if you really want it do do it by yourself
Find your lane I’m just saying
So tell them to fall back think that sucks
You can suck on my ballsack
salty niggas I don’t care bout your feedback
guarantee that Imma find my way God guiding me
(bridge)
(hook)
Aye dog what bitch you poking
Where you networking
Who you be dealing with
Get up off my dick
Get up off my dick
You gets nothing from this bitch
Aye fam How much you making
Tell me what’s shaking
Who you be moving with
Get up off my dick
Get up off my dick
You gets nothing from this, bitch
Aye girl you looking smoking
Body provoking
let me just holla quick
Get up off my dick
Get up off my dick
You gets nothing from this, bitch
Aye you hear what they saying
Not instigating
But you should check him quick
Get up off my off my off my
Get up off my off my off my
(outro)
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The game changer initiate take over
The revolution is televised deadly force fully authorize いい感じ
Making the beat knock like Jehovah's Witness
This lyrical fitness y’all mediocre yea
This that mean nigga
This that pull up lock it down for my team nigga
This that shutting down the parliament regime nigga
This that 90s Jamaat Al Muslimeen nigga
Yea yea
I serve you this is curfew
Stay your home dude
My virtue it immerse you
Moving too smooth
We roll thru
Snatching em in their prime minister
And administer dosages that be wicked and sinister
Increase voltage flow be concurrent
One shot they blackout
Look like them loss current
Riots and looted cities
no protection your section
Caught by the insurrection
I’m for that coup d'etat
Running up in they house
Soon as you lacking I’m pulling up
Bucking and rush them out
Y’all better watch your mouth
Niggas be thinking that what
They be doing profound
Y’all better ask around
Me and my soldiers we never be playing around
Nigga you catch a round
Buck buck
Fuck yo democracy know
There’s no apology
This the new ideology
Nigga you know what time it is
Stagnant economy
Niggas not rapping properly
Shit y’all saying colostomy
rushing with out no Stalin kid
6pm government overthrown
for the people ascend the throne
rebuild society ain't no more relapsing
This is how it be sounding when niggas actually rapping
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16. |
My Land (Interlude)
00:38
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17. |
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(Hook)
Yes I love up my country
Monday to Friday come Sunday night
Yes say love my country
Oh them can’t bun we
Them can’t run we no
(Verse 1)
Hold it high the red black and white
Thru thick and thin we does stand unite
We forged from fire this our land
Firm hand in hand is these 2 islands
Where creed and race does stand as one
from the African to the Tassa drum
The motherland So say it proudly
Don't matter where I go
(Hook)
I still I love up my country
Monday to Friday come Sunday night
yea yes I love my country
Oh them can’t bun we
Them can’t run we no
Yes I love up my country
Monday to Friday come Sunday night
I still love up my country
Oh them can't bun we
Them can't run we no
(Verse 2)
Sing Trinidad & Tobago
Trinidad & Tobago
Trinidad & Tobago
Them can't bun we bun we run we nah nah nah
Singing Trinidad & Tobago
Trinidad & Tobago
Trinidad & Tobago
Them can't bun we bun we run we nah nah nah
(Outro)
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(Verse 1)
Off the plane in Piarco
kiss my hand then it touch de ground
moko jumbi and limbo
we does chip when hear we the song
How you mean how you mean
Is no place else I go consider home
all I need all I need
Is sweet Soca and the song of we creole
baby how sweet so hips to the tempo
girl I cant let go no
your body is a temple
girl I love it up bad
blessed be your vessel
and I know I know I know I know I know I know
wherever I stray my love for you never go go
(Hook)
Curepe
get love up from me love up me love up from me
Grande
love up from me love up me love up from me
Couva
get love up from me love up me love up from me
Scarbrough
love up from me love up me love up from me
(Verse 2)
Toco quite to Arima
San Fernando Moruga
Port of Spain and Siparia
Carenage Barataria
Nowhere as sweet
all creed and race come together unique
carnival jump up and wine in the street
and then come on Ash Wednesday pelau on the beach
what's the scene the vibes real nice
no horrors catch jed how you mean
we moving right the girl them spice
we West Indies is licks like peas
Them know them can't touch we
we stand as one red white and black
fires or hope we know in fact
that if them come we nah go run
pour up some rum raise up the flag and sing it
Lord I love we
(Hook)
Lavantille
get love up from me love up me love up from me
Maraval
love up from me love up me love up from me
Diego Martin
get love up from me love up me love up from me
Point Fortin
love up from me love up me love up from me
Charlotteville
get love up from me love up me love up from me
Fyzabad
love up from me love up me love up from me
San Juan
get love up from me love up me love up from me
Chaguanus
love up from me love up me love up from me
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19. |
Dedication (Outro)
01:47
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Gizmo De Trini Shizuoka, Japan
Hip Hop's voice of the Caribbean. Gizmo blends together cultures from his world travels to birth a new sound in the realm of Hip Hop. Born in Trinidad & Tobago, becoming a student of Hip Hop culture in Arizona and then mastering his craft in Japan. Gizmo tells his story through honest eyes and evocative lyrics. Using reflections of himself to mold a better tomorrow. ... more
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