Difamli imma buss maself
I got peeps in the streets don’t need your help
So don’t worry who I sounds like
Worry who I pops it down like SShhhh
hear that bassline from the distance
Carbine aint no use resisting
More time hot blood running through my system
War time when I hear the rhythm I'm never itchin to spit it
I'm tripping to step in the booth with my ammunition
And give it everything I got
cos nuff o these ways we praise they just don’t stop
So for all a yall not enjoying uself
When the session lock early and you came in at 12
Bad boy Wanna see your chain your watch
TV so lame till you just cant ...
Watch the hype watch the hype
Nuff a them bad boy a bad man girlfriend at night
Nuff a them bad boy a bad man girlfriend at night
Watch you hype watch you hype
Nuff a them want start the war can’t take the scars
Nuff a them want start the war can’t take the scars
Dem a watch the hype watch the hype
Till nuff a them floss and a talk and cant walk the walk
Till nuff a them floss and a talk and cant walk the walk
Don’t watch the hype my friend
You and I know we got way better things to do
You and I know we got way better things to do
Man a dance with man and a flash them wrist a wha this man the end is near
But is like the more we a bun out the more them a come out so lef the chichi them there
When we could a deh Iraq where them have the thing them pon lock
heads roll before you can chat
Take your daughter away in the middle of the day
Aint nothing you can say about that
Poor Mr. bigley Mrs. hassan are we so blind to whats going on
Its not the first and wont be the last we follow down the same old paths
But no you wanna change the channel on your tv
So you don’t have to deal with reality
Cos you like when the wool pull over your eyes
So you stay there watch the hype
We nah change the world we a watch the hype
Yo watch the hype
So you can stay there watch the hype
When you a go read between the lines and stop..
CHORUS
And they don’t wanna play this verse mix me out
When I say it hurts and I aint even scratch the surface
Look all the things we worship Mercedes whips and platinum chains
Distraction tactics $#!? don’t change
Still no cure for cancer cure for aids
Bigger hole in the ozone shorter days
before the music fades lemme say this...
Puppets in the Whitehouse bodies in the sea
Satellites out in space spying on me
Famine drought child prostitution war and slavery
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