My Time Lyrics
- Genre:World Music/Folklore
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
My Time - Ys.manrasta
...
(Ahah)(Ey)
(Ahah)
You need to pay attention, listen
You already know
I, see
(Trevor)
Why my time never come?
(Ahah)
Abi is not yet my turn
Blessings are coming pon de way but ami never see none
Is this the coming?
(Ahah)
Abi e de form
But guess what? (Ahah)
I still believe
I still believe that one day the pain gon relieve
Great things I go achieve
I go beat my chest say that I made it
To Jah me the plead, Ami no want to quit
Mum said Raster hold a little longer
Him pon dе top know say we de suffer
All that why am I gonna go back
Hеll no
From zero to being a hero na wetin I de pray
Father you know say all e de Take Ami de pay
Wetin again
Na abeg ami de beg, look at my face, abi na when I craze
(Lord can you hear me? Are you sure wheter your listening? Ha)
Abi you need to pay attention
Smoking doesn't cure this
I think the lord is
I am scared of all these mummies
Because they keep calling
Got me thinking all this rubbish
They got me falling
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Smoking doesn't cure this
I think the lord is
I am scared of all these mummies
Because they keep calling
Got me thinking all this rubbish
They got me falling
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
I've got many apartments for my heart where problems rent free
Man's body turned to a Landlord everyday giving my body the shock of electric
I'm gonna turn to a freak and pick something legit
Yeah brother man I said this
Yeah (Ahahah)
(Remember my name Ysmahnraster)
I've been depressed my enemies I impressed
I'm praying to jah for my life make it manifest
Poverty dey play me games for my head like chess
And gonna work everyday surly I go put my best
One man conquer
Strong like a tanker
One day the boy gonna blow like a banger
When demma try pull me down no thunder
Go fire dem that day they gonna fall down
Smoking doesn't cure this
I think the lord is
I am scared of all these mummies
Because they keep calling
Got me thinking all this rubbish
They got me falling
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Smoking doesn't cure this
I think the lord is
I am scared of all these mummies
Because they keep calling
Got me thinking all this rubbish
They got me falling
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah