I-Octane – Easy Ting Lyrics



(Intro
Hot foot, hot foot, hot foot
Bwoy gyal get tek weh left flat foot
Whole heap a gyal wi open like macbook
Cyaa get a gyal how that look

Hot foot, hot foot, hot foot
Bwoy gyal get tek weh left flat foot
Whole heap a gyal wi open like macbook
From you cyaa get a gyal how that look

(Chorus)
When the shella dem out wi come out
All now one word nuh come out a mi mouth
Gyal a sweat
Gyal a easy thing fi get
Naw talk bout car wi nuh boast pon house yea
Gyal a easy thing fi get
Wa mi seh? Gyal a easy thing fi get
Gyal a easy thing fi get

(Verse 1)
Whole heap a gyal a nuh chatting, nuh chatting’s
Have gyal nough before mi fame drop in
Gyal from Ackee Walk, Pappine
Fling it up paw mi
Bend dem back thick out suh dem jack een
Hook to mi body like coffin
Girls gone wild when dem si mi and Assassin
What a way wi shot eeh
Gyal a rotate some a spin like machine

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2)
Everyday mi rise up mi meet new one
Gyal thing easy like 321
Mi nuh need new van fi get no gyal
Plus mi nuh preach too long
Some bwoy only get gyal pon Friday
And by Saturday a she that deh beside mi
Pull up her clothes if it untidy
Weh you call that patton and styley

(Repeat Chorus)

(Repeat Verse 1)

(Repeat Chorus)

(Repeat Intro)

(Repeat Chorus 2X)



Sep 27, Alkaline 12 PM Lyrics



Level nuh, level nuh

When me did tell unuh
One set a lunatics
Hell after hell enuh
Suck unno madda, ammunition ago shell unno
Friend a see friend a dead
But you dat woulda a quell unno
Watch yah, level nuh, level nuh
Blood ago shed enuh
Man ago dead enuh
Buss a shot inna head enuh
When me did tell unno
Level nuh, level nuh
Ready now, ready now, watch yah

You wi get gun down inna broad day
Watch the tings we do
Watch the words weh you say
Flat out pon you back
Dog a lick out yuh ears
All a yuh little dreams and aspiration
Dem gone to waste
Weh the Fuk unno tink
You think this is a game
When you fold up pon the concrete
Inna blood inna pain
Tek inna hand, high grade inna brain
Lick shot inna chest
Him caah get up again
Me go any garrison
Still have me watch and me chain
And any weh Vendetta go
Dem haffi mmmm mmm me name

Brooklyn New York, Toronto the same
Fuk yuh self yuh nah go get just a bruk hand or a sprain
And if me say you fi get it
You actually get the flame
Coulda do this inna me sleep
But me still up a campaign
People have high hope
Me, me just take the plane
Build me self from the ground
Me know me up inna di ting

And now me living good
Yeah we living good
Name good inna the street
Top man inna me place
Nuh beat boy a gun shot straight
Yeah we living good
And the dog dem willing too
Everybody have dem ways
Me nuh cuss and me nuh trace
Nuh beat boy a gun shot straight

Every morning as me rise me stop and look inna space
Haffi take a second look fi see if me inna di place
Enemies caah get to me
Better look out fi a snake
Me pay attention when dem talk
And watch the look pon face
Make yourself a target the moment

you elevate
People party, everybody want a piece a di cake
Run up pon me when you see me
You ago dead inna heiste
Before you even make a step
A man a step pon you lace

Dem say life full a surprise
Me ago pull a surprise
Memba watch your mirror anytime when you a drive
Been a watch you in and out and you don’t even realize
Might go safe nuh must come in alive
Everything haffi lift up when Vendatta boss arrive
Come play man a chuck and a dive
Boy a beg fi him life, like a nuh fi him life
Might go out safe nuh must come in alive

You wi get gun down inna broad day
Watch the tings we do
Watch the words weh you say
Flat out pon you back
Picture a tek, disgrace
All a yuh little dreams and aspiration
Dem gone to waste
Weh the Fuk unno tink (Calm down)
You think this is a game (Calm down)
When you fold up pon the concrete
Inna blood inna pain
Weh you mean you did drunk
Weh you mean entertain
Two more inna chest
Him never get up again
Me go any garrison
Still have me watch and me chain
And any weh Vendetta go
Dem haffi mmmm mmm me name

Comman, Ackee Walk, Jungle 12 is the same
Fuk yuh self yuh nah go get just a bruk hand or a sprain
And if me say you fi get it
You actually get the flame
Coulda do this inna me sleep
But me still up a campaign
People have high hope
Me, me just take the plane
Build me self from the ground
Me know me up inna di ting

And now me living good
Yeah we living good
Name good inna the street
Top man inna me place
Nuh beat boy a gun shot straight
Yeah we living good
And the dog dem willing too
Everybody have dem ways
Me nuh cuss and me nuh trace
Nuh beat boy a gun shot straight
Yeah we living good

Nov 7, Alkaline Ricochet Lyrics

Intro

2016
Wall Street
Common…

Hear me nuh
Hear me nuh
Idecash
Dj Frass
Yo Rappa!
Well, well, well

Chorus
Bwoy step out inna di war and flop himself
A try shoot ’round corner and end up shot himself
Ricochet off of the wall and knock him flat, him fell
Fu#king fool…
Bwoy go run down the war and bait up him friends
Bait up him family, bait up him endz
I couldn’t tell you say I sorry fi none of them
(Mi nuh sorry fi none of them)

Verse 1
You a hear me?
Bushmaster just a fire like a rocket
Spliff kotch inna mi mouth, mi have the AR and a clap it
Bere man a chatty too, hope dem have badness fi back it
Cyan catch quako, catch him shirt or him jacket
A coulda over Wendy’s, mi a go knock it
Nuh haffi lef’ mi car, just crack the window and slap it
The “9X” weh dem a sing inna song, mi got it
Look like one of me phone, coulda pass fi one of mi gadget
Nuh bring no war to me if you nuh plan fi go hot it
Nah go take nuh talk, nobody cyan call me fi squash it
We know you short of gun, ‘member them snatch it
Cold up now
No current, none in di socket

Hook
Mi buy mi own gun, how me fi panic?
This a carry 30, with a scope so me can track it
If it catch anywhere pon your bone it a go crack it
Fire 5 inna your chest, hold down your hand, it cyan go block it

Chorus
Bwoy step out inna di war and flop himself
A try shoot ’round corner and end up shot himself
Ricochet off of the wall and knock him flat, him fell
Fu#king fool…
Bwoy go run down the war and bait up him friends
Bait up him family, bait up him endz
I couldn’t tell you say I sorry fi none of them
(Fi none of them)

Verse 2
Then wait deh!
How come nobody nah talk?
Tap him pon
him shoulder deh, tell him him fall off
Shouldn’t shoob your head through the rail, shot a take it

all off (yeah!)
20-16 show the pusi them we nah laugh! (Straight!)
Look how me creep up pon them neat, like say mi cyan walk
Them and themselves, you cyan go see him, because the car dark
Lef’ them a bleed out of them car inna di car park
Ackee Walk ready and a wait fi the war start
Nuh have no license fi dem yah, but that cyan stop me
Haffi roll like how mi roll because them nah drop me
Them wouldn’t mind me get a sentence fi them laugh at me
Join the line, a nuh dem alone waan clap we
Novice!

Hook
Buy mi own gun, how me fi panic? (How mi fi panic?)
This a carry 30, with a scope so me can track it
If it catch anywhere pon your bone it a go crack it
Fire 5 inna your chest, hold down your hand, it cyan go block it

Chorus
Go run down di war and flop himself
A try shoot ’round corner and end up shot himself
Ricochet off of the wall and knock him flat, him fell
(Wha’ you call that?)
A fu#king fool…
Bwoy step out inna the war and bait up him friends (believe me!)
Bait up family, bait up him endz
“Spin ’round di car, mi nuh business, I goin’ murder dem!”

Verse 3
Wait…
Then how him still a say a fi him place?
(Fi him place wha’?)
Them paint out fi him face!
Shot full him up, da body deh haffi go cremate
Put them to sleep, and make the scheme wake
Wha’ dem have fi show?
Dem lose it and nuh know
Take ‘way him phone, him only bad in front of video
Mi go shot up the widow, family a go with you
See say you a look a strength, that’s why me answer you

Chorus
Bwoy step out inna di war and flop himself
A try shoot ’round corner and end up shot himself
Ricochet off of the wall and knock him flat, him fell
Fu#king fool…
Bwoy go run down the war and bait up him friends
Bait up family, bait up him endz
“Spin ’round di car, mi nuh business, I goin’ murder dem!”