Tekst Utworu

"This is it" "It's showtime, one last moment of drama tonight" Aah Weh nuh dead nuh dash e weh (Weh nuh dead nuh dash e weh) Make way fi di star (yeah) (Lord God, ayy) Back track to when it wasn' as it seem And I used to only vent and now me livin' out me dream Shirt and pants, bag, shoes and me clean Shirt mek yuh me specialize inna di money green, yeah Been around it, shed some tears too, me nah guh 'round it Talk 'bout pressure buil' fi pressure Everyting a fi di better And we nuh fret, we jus' go wid di moment Hmm, and dem think we woulda fail but we take off Just like di space rocket inna di breeze a suh we jet off Bruck dung every barricade and set world record Breadwinner, too boasty fi beg dinner And dem used to tell we seh we nah guh make it Look pon how we conversative When we bruck di way dem treat we bad we cya forget it Haters lookin' so pathetic Ball a bounce cya intercept it (hmm) Feel me win di championship As a juvei' a come up yuh know we never have dis Prestige and di spot light Fans a celebrate, me lef and guh weh wid di top prize Feel me win di championship When me look which part me deh yah now, me never have dis Bankroll and a fat ride Fans a celebrate, me lef and guh weh wid di top prize Championship Championship (Ooh, yeah-e-yeah-e-yeah) (Championship) Take dis ting a likkle too far, me up fi di challenge Another way fi elevate me spirit and me knowledge Me feel ah love weh kinda tainted and dat hard fi manage No me cya be one a dem people out yah weh a fix, nuh damage Name a echo Si friend come, weh dem guh Shout all a who did believe inna me from the get-go Another star from di ghetto We nuh par, we nuh prento Long as me stick to di plan, dem soon cya pay fi duh nuh song (bruk off) Been around it, shed some tears too, me nah guh 'round it Talk 'bout pressure buil' fi pressure Everyting a fi di better And we nuh fret, we jus' go wid di moment Hmm, and dem think we woulda fail but we take off Just like di space rocket inna di breeze a suh we jet off Bruck dung every barricade and set world record Breadwinner, too boasty fi beg dinner Yeh dem used to tell we seh we nah guh make it Look pon how we copacetic When we bruck di way dem treat we bad we cya figet it Too bad, haters lookin' so pathetic Ball a bounce cya intercept it (hmm) Feel mi win di championship When me look which part me deh yah now, me never have dis Prestige and di spot light Fans a celebrate, me lef and guh weh wid di top prize Feel me win di championship As a juvie' a come up yuh know we never have dis Bankroll and a fat ride Fans a celebrate, mi lef and guh weh wid di, top prize Championship Championship (Woah-oo-oah-oo-oah) "And still WBA Welterweight champion of the world" "Are the champions of the world" Goin' wid di moment, see we guh weh wid di top prize "Such delight, sheer joy"
Writer(s): Earlan Alistere Bartley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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