Masicka - Win Now lyrics
Masicka [Javaun Nicholas Fearon] Jamaica
[Masicka - Win Now lyrics]
Youths dem a win now youths dem a win now
You see poverty, it ain't funny
Me seh me busy right now, hey honey
Me a stock up the, stock up the money
Stock up the money, straight
No bees nah pitch 'round yah
So we go look fi the bees
Hold this, full me bank book fi me please
Jamaica, Jamaica road like these
Haffi watch yourself cah the
Chrome might squeeze
Youths lock up inna jail house
Whole life seize
A look a phone card and couple white teez
Ghetto man born weh it rough inna the streets
Then a wah you think
Man tough inna the streets
Nuff a dem sell me out, that I lease
Me could a done dem, strap I lease
Whole a medz 'pon a money medz
Stock up the cheese
Mommy nah bury me, Burberry Jeans
A that man dress inn your girl me a squeeze
My yard, early me leave from me a juvenile
Me a search fi the the cheese
Me never have it, it hurt me, me grieve
Me waan food fi the plate
Road full a pothole, look out fi the snake
Stop follow hype, hey boy, hold the faith
Drink one Guinness if you cyaan buy a crate
Man never lean, me a tell you this straight
Baby, you cyaan trick me
Your pretty smile fake
Money make gyal open like gate
Put your trust inna people a big mistake
Press gas and me never touch brake
See dem deh, with dem heart full a hate
Worry dem a worry, true you a elevate
Go fi mine now, time nah wait, straight
You see poverty, it ain't funny
You see poverty, it ain't funny
You see poverty, it ain't funny
Me seh me busy right now, hey honey
Me a stock up the, stock up the money
Stock up the money, straight
Youths dem a win now youths dem a win now
So dem waan fi clip your wings now
Badmind nuh see nuttin yet
Youths dem a win now youths dem a win now
So dem waan fi clip your wings now
Badmind nuh see nuttin yet
You see poverty, it ain't funny
Me seh me busy right now, hey honey
Me a stock up the, stock up the money
Stock up the money, straight
No bees nah pitch 'round yah
So we go look fi the bees
Hold this, full me bank book fi me please
Jamaica, Jamaica road like these
Haffi watch yourself cah the
Chrome might squeeze
Youths lock up inna jail house
Whole life seize
A look a phone card and couple white teez
Ghetto man born weh it rough inna the streets
Then a wah you think
Man tough inna the streets
Nuff a dem sell me out, that I lease
Me could a done dem, strap I lease
Whole a medz 'pon a money medz
Stock up the cheese
Mommy nah bury me, Burberry Jeans
A that man dress inn your girl me a squeeze
My yard, early me leave from me a juvenile
Me a search fi the the cheese
Me never have it, it hurt me, me grieve
Me waan food fi the plate
Road full a pothole, look out fi the snake
Stop follow hype, hey boy, hold the faith
Drink one Guinness if you cyaan buy a crate
Man never lean, me a tell you this straight
Baby, you cyaan trick me
Your pretty smile fake
Money make gyal open like gate
Put your trust inna people a big mistake
Press gas and me never touch brake
See dem deh, with dem heart full a hate
Worry dem a worry, true you a elevate
Go fi mine now, time nah wait, straight
You see poverty, it ain't funny
You see poverty, it ain't funny
You see poverty, it ain't funny
Me seh me busy right now, hey honey
Me a stock up the, stock up the money
Stock up the money, straight
Youths dem a win now youths dem a win now
So dem waan fi clip your wings now
Badmind nuh see nuttin yet
Youths dem a win now youths dem a win now
So dem waan fi clip your wings now
Badmind nuh see nuttin yet