Fucking Up Lyrics
- Genre:Reggae
- Year of Release:2019
Lyrics
Handle dat
Check
Check
Awoha
Nah man a nuh mi
Mom
Say a prayer fah yuh son
I'm fucking up now
YA'OH -
What have I done?
Watch for the gun pow!
Mom
Say a prayer fah yuh son
I'm fucking up now
YA'OH -
What have I done?
Watch for the gun pow!
Mom
Say a prayer fah yuh son
I'm fucking up now
YA'OH -
What have I done?
Watch for the gun pow!
Nah man a nuh me
I'm fucking up now
But what am I to do,
I'm mad as fuck
But I ain't turning blue
Kick the verse,
That drives death in a hearse,
This might be the worse sickness not seen by a nurse
Being a fiend for the herb!
That fantastic flower
Always be the word!
Catch niggas acting absurd
Roll it, then toke it, choke, laugh without a joke,
Smell funny all cause of smoke
But fuck that crackers prove that they can't be trusted
Cause niggas get blunted,
Straight up
No base, and defiantly not dusted
Bringing that shit
That turns into a mess
Which comes from they bitch ass provoking all de stress
YA'OH still watching over
Even though sometimes
We don't feel blessed.
Nah man a nuh me
Mom
Say a prayer fah yuh son
I'm fucking up now
YA'OH -
What have I done?
Watch for the gun pow!
Mom
Say a prayer fah yuh son
I'm fucking up now
YA'OH -
What have I done?
Watch for the gun pow!
Mom
Say a prayer fah yuh son
I'm fucking up now
YA'OH -
What have I done?
Watch for the gun pow!
Nah man a nuh me
Awhoa!
Check
Check
This muthafucking shit got to stop,
It's a 102* degress in the shade and my bones are hot
Crooked cops on American blocks
Pull up and take niggas rocks
Leaving 'em to get popped
Not knowing
What the fuck is the deal
I could've told that asshole
I was keeping it real
Tried to be honest
Cause it's supposed to set you free
Only had my ass (only had my ass crying)
Crying yelling why me (yelling why me?!)
If I could turn back the hands of time
Be like Cappadonna (RUN!)
And run son (Run hard)
I say!! I should just kill that muthafucker!
Or better yet take his pay check and jet,
Kidnapping and
Torcher him
Watch his short fat ass turn slim
Cause he made my life grim
Break his ribs
And make him suck his own dick
And shoot him in the legs
So he'll live,
Bleed half to death
And introduce his horny daughter
To the A.I.D.S. patient I meet
And let 'em fuck in his face
As he takes his last breath.
Shawty
Should never have fucked with me.
Nah man a nuh me
Mom
Say a prayer fah yuh son
I'm fucking up now
YA'OH -
What have I done?
Watch for the gun pow!
Mom
Say a prayer fah yuh son
I'm fucking up now
YA'OH -
What have I done?
Watch for the gun pow!
Mom
Say a prayer fah yuh son
I'm fucking up now
YA'OH -
What have I done?
Watch for the gun pow!
SFX: Semi-automatic machine gun fire
Oh shit!
One of my niggas got hit is it Kayy (Eeeeh a nuh me)
Ahh
I knew it would happened with all these fuckers shooting
Bishop with the squad (handle dat)
When I'm thugging it's Rasputin (handle dat)
My rhymes are looting
The industry
Plus I'm kicking Chi-Chi man faggets out
So Orange boi had to ride out
I'm hot under the collar
Cause I can't get a job (nah man a nuh me)
Even though I'm a scholar
I got bills to fucking pay
And Mickey D's
Ain't the way
Besides it's like I'm a slave
Working
Over minimum wage
Dat's right
Working over minimum wage
I wish I had days like Carlito
So I'd be made
But I don't
So I load the clip up,
Nigga time to get paid
Hebrew
I see my victim
I move quick and stick him
Got the jewels
And the cash
Grab a watch
And make a dash
This shit a Rolex
Get ghost with my ass in tact
That when
I felt the impact
Of mack 11 slugs (SFX: Semi-automatic uzi)
Hitting my back
Ah crap!
Nah man a nuh me
Mom
Say a prayer fah yuh son
I'm fucking up now
YA'OH -
What have I done?
Watch for the gun pow!
Mom
Say a prayer fah yuh son
I'm fucking up now
YA'OH -
What have I done?
Watch for the gun pow!
Mom
Say a prayer fah yuh son
I'm fucking up now
YA'OH -
What have I done?
Watch for the gun pow!
OSA Man say so
North Side Shawty
Nawft Side Swagg
East Side Hag
You know what de business is