paroles de chanson




Hard work leads to success
So in life, just do your best
And let Jah do the rest
We still a step it yeah
Still a rep the streets
Still a sing the song dem pon dem sweet reggae beat
We nah left it
Yes a so we dweet
Even when it bittersweet
We still a step it yeah
Still a rep the streets
Still a sing the song dem pon dem sweet reggae beat
We nah left it
Clothes to wear and food to eat
Turn we turnin' up the heat, yeah
Pusha is my name, yes, and I'm a real don
Born and raised in the parish of Clarendon
From those days man a write and man a sing songs
All of the girls dem swinging on my swing song
I'm the undergrounder, when I call me King Kong
Never you underestimate me 'cause my team strong
Anytime mother and I father, then you live long
Tell you this could never be wrong
We still a step it yeah
Still a rep the streets
Still a sing the song dem pon dem sweet reggae beat
We nah left it
Yes a so we dweet
Even when it bittersweet
We still a step it yeah
Still a rep the streets
Still a sing the song dem pon dem sweet reggae beat
We nah left it
Clothes to wear and food to eat
Turn we turnin' up the heat, yeah
Once there's a will, there's a way
Faith move mountains, so just hope and pray
It doesn't matter what the hypocrites say
While the sun shine, you know you got to make it
Dem never know me woulda make it one day
Put in the hard work and now I'm gonna get paid
Me voice fi Biggie see, and now me song
A play up inna radio, land house any DJ
We still a step it yeah
Still a rep the streets
Still a sing the song dem pon dem sweet reggae beat
We nah left it
Yes a so we dweet
Even when it bittersweet
We still a step it yeah
Still a rep the streets
Still a sing the song dem pon dem sweet reggae beat
We nah left it
Clothes to wear and food to eat
Turn we turnin' up the heat, yeah
Heights of great men reached and kept
Were not attained by sudden flight
Meanwhile their companions slept
They were toiling through the night
Heights of great men reached and kept
Were not attained by sudden flight
Meanwhile their companions slept
They were toiling through the night, yeah
We still a step it yeah
Still a rep the streets
Still a sing the song dem pon dem sweet reggae beat
We nah left it
Yes a so we dweet
Even when it bittersweet
We still a step it yeah
Still a rep the streets
Still a sing the song dem pon dem sweet reggae beat
We nah left it
Clothes to wear and food to eat
Turn we turnin' up the heat, yeah



Writer(s): David Harrisingh, Richard Mcgrath, Sly Dunbar, Lynford Marshall, Garth Forester, Nicholas Robinson, Andrew Ives Copyright: Greensleeves Publishing Limited, Tenyor Music, Daseca Publishing, Jack Russell Music Limited, Attaf Publishing



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