Tekst piosenki
[Intro : PayBac]
Ah
I’m the one that they call paybac nigga
St Oz Gang all day
See. See
[Chorus : PayBac]
Since di day wey dem born me
I’ve been on some other shit
Since di day wey dem born me
Me I no fit ever quit
Since di day wey dem born me
I dey kill boys, all my guys na real boys
Roll a blunt,take a shot,pop a pill boy
[Verse 1 : PayBac]
I be in ever ghetto,I be in ever hood
Salute to the empty barrel
Rapping circles round these dudes like a dead pharaoh
Yeah I’m gon’ live for it
Wanna knack a chic so I popped a roche for it
Hang with the wrongest crowd,drag on the strongest cloud
Never robbed nobody but I’m rubbing on your momma’s blouse
Make her big pussy cat swallow up my lil mouse
Then I put it in her mouth, then tell her get the fuck out
See all my homies drop outs, every one of our pops out the house
Like they locked out
Then mine died. So I always could run wild
I ain’t ghetto I just know what the blocks ’bout
Just me and ma niggas looking for a spot to kick it
Blaow!
[Chorus]
[Bridge : PayBac]
So we rolling, rolling, rolling
Getting high and high and high and..
So we rolling, rolling, rolling
Getting higher, higher, higher
[Verse 2 : PayBac]
Uh
Riding through the town in a usual izuzu[yeah]
With 2 dudes, 3 bitches, 3 swishas, how the crew do.[You know]
Uh looking for a place to smoke and sip brew too
Some streets boys rolled up on me with their face all brutal[Yay]
Like „ah chairman, drop something sef”.[What]
But I’m chilling with some tiles so you know I gotta impress.[Eh hen]
Look em dead in the eye like „who you be sef nigga?[Papapa]
Who you finna test nigga?[Papapa]
You finna regret nigga.[Papa]
He smiled, pulled out the english,[wha]
That’s gun in ghetto grammar
Make you forget your english, you shaking like your grandma
I ain’t never been a coward,[no] but I ain’t about to die neither.[Um uh]
I see ya battling the evil in the darkest hour.[turn up]
Operation feed the nation, food for thought, think cheese
Whooped my ass, took ma money, shawty crying, bitch please
Tried to fight back he hit ma head with a metal
Said „you almost coulda won” said „you almost ghetto”
I’mma kill you in your sleep, while you snoring you’ll be dying
They gon’ lock me up in jail, while your old mama crying
Huh
Nah fuck that I’ll just write another rap
But don’t worry pussy nigga, I’ll be back, I’ll be back
Since di day wey dem born me
Since di day wey dem born me
Since di day wey dem born meeeee
Nigga
Holla back
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