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Yow Yow Yow Mmm Up and about Still tek nuh chat from nuh suck pussy mouth Take back di block, give it back to mi now Marrow pan wall, just slap weh a clown Where's the energy Talk to mi now Talk to mi now Talk to mi how? Talk to mi good, what you talking about? Betta mek sense or yuh gone ina cloud Jesus Christ guh siddung Anyweh wi run eh grung Sparta worry not, nutt'n we nuh sorry bout Jesus Christ guh siddung Energy we building up Evil You know how the story go Right now man too rich fi a look back Champagne pop a pour dung pan mi wristwatch Have di gyal dem a tick tock pan mi chip Glock My friend dem nuh chit-chat, wi do strict cash Where's the energy? Talk to mi now Talk to mi now Talk to mi how? Guh fi dem fast put eh beast inna sport Glock belly ram up like bang belly goat Bomboclaat, dah vibes yah out Grabba, weed and crush Skirdle a weh di rum? Stagga two side feel seh mi drunk A guzu bunx world, what yuh talking about? Outside yeh wi outside (outside, outside, outside) Wolf pack in the moonlight Outside yeh wi outside (outside, outside, outside) Outside, it's goon time (Outside, outside, outside) (Outside, outside, outside) Henny ina cup, weh di mug? 500 strong when I'm out Fuck wid eh crew and yuh out Philippine gyal dem nuh bow Nah fi talk, wul ih dung Sparta wi run eh grung Dre Swade weh di run? Weed a bun nuh opium Third eye open up Kotch ih hat like head pan stone Chip Glock nuh fire four Headtop buss like gas pan stove Right now man too rich fi a look back Check eh chain pan mi neck and mi Rolex watch Mi nuh falla back a dawg kip yuh distance Dem gyal a guh uptown pan eh pistol Creed sweet me nuh smell like a piss pan Tell some bwoy seh fi wul a distance And a me every bwoy gyal a reminisce pan Have a million problem sumaddy ain't one, mm Tun up di vibes dawg energy a build Anyweh wi turn is a gyal deh unda mi skin And a wildout fi di money, fi di dolla bill And a Philippine gyal a send eh money weh a reach Dem fool yah nuh richer than we When wi touch pon eh dream wi fuck up eh party Flip eh top pon eh beast, what a pretty caddy Dark shades pan mi face anuh cinematic Weh the bartender? Talk to mi now Talk to mi now Talk to mi how? Gun pan mi belly and eh handle a show Wid ih duffle bag fulla bricks in a row Every real choppa, some bwoy chop eh show Doh level yute talk to mi low
Writer(s): Thomas Lee Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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