歌词
(Yeah, uh, uh, yeah)
(Uh, uh, yeah)
(Uh, uh, yeah)
(Huh, uh, look)
Got a few messages back from the ether
Everything ain't as true as it seems
My bro just came in stepped in all black
He don't even know what a dress-code means
I'm on my king shit, Julius Ceaser
I'll send the troops to clean up your team
Man talk bad and man talk tough
But yeah that's cool (huh)
Man just pop up like Legba
Playing defender, don't be a fool (ha)
Burberry scarf on my shoulders
Dem man are folders, just like a stool
From young man never had olders
Breaking the laws and then the rules
Gyaldem sugar, been that since school
Gyladem sugar, make gyaldem drool (Uh, huh)
I'm off a percy, I'm off a bean
Bentley dreams in the fast lane
Feel like my name is Lightening McQueen
Three maggies down, yeah I'm half way
Three **** down in the pathway (ha)
Your face don't say what your heart say
Heartbreak kid, I feel like I'm Sade
Fuck all them **** I don't wanna parlè
In Paris the the gyal say wesh
In London the gyal want mess
Told my lighty take out her breasts (yeah)
She swallow my kids like matcha
No one can match her, she does it the best
Grandaddy was an eastender
I'm a northwester, straight from the ends
Written by: Leon Jean-Marie, Patrick Ryder
