Lyrics Ackee & Saltfish - ISO Indies

Wake up in the morning
Gotta get it so I'm on it
Crack a dawning and we off this
Eating ackee and saltfish
I don't know what you call this
It's something special to me
Always misunderstood but what's good
A na feeling like a hero in his hood
I really wish a na would
I ain't hood I'm from the hood though
Even the hood know
I'm bout to get up out this motherfa
They never loved us
Hoes wanna cuff us and
Cops wanna cuff us undercovers
Driving slow i never trust em
Grandmoms cussing
Likkle boy come in a the house
Blouse and skirt now I'm the
Chosen one with the flows and words
Still puffing the herbs
Use to sit up on the curb
With my bredren's now we found leverage
Times like these is what i cherish
I just pray we never perish and flourish
Amongst great men amen we came in
To stay in way up to stay up wake up
We bake up we let the vibe lead us
Wherever it take us they can never play us
We them underground players
Iso iso if the vibe ain't right yo
Then I'm out like nitro
I say what i mean and its never a typo
If i don't like you then i just don't
Like you everything is on site though
Check us out on i tunes you feel me
I got all i need in this life of sin
Between friends and enemies
I said the line is thin they gon' shine
On a na when st seem dim
But we them conscious kids that stayed
Above the rim trill we been still we win
Back in full spin like a whirlwind
Stay swerving higher learning aura potent
To see if this life is certain we gotta
Put the work in no overnight success
Wake up in the morning gotta get it
Say it with my chest rap game like chess
But i manauver watch me finesse shoutout
Jah bless show respect to get respect
Come correct or you could catch wreck
Simple as that represent represent
We get it on till the crack of dawn stay calm
Before the storm but watch us reign on
When it rains it pours the old man snores
That's my grandpa paul his sunset january 4th
In loving memory may your soul rest on
Sometimes i wish my pops would talk
To me more feel like a awkward silence
Every time i call i could write my wrongs
Word is born in the rarest form it was written
In these songs i hope you hear me dog
Hoodies up for trayvon forever you live on
Salute to mike brown we forever stomping grounds
See ya faces in the clouds screaming out loud
Black lives matter what's justice with injustice now