Текст песни G-Cheque - PRIDO

Ooh-oo
Ooh-oo
Ooh-oo (grrrt)
Brother, brother fight, aye

Making gwalla need a laywer
Minimal spend not bora bora
Spiritual mend them man aint sober
Would have been a mad thing
Man just draw back
Would have been a sad thing
My man know that
Mana just moving doin' up morman
Tell 'em winston them boy affi hold on
G, g, g, g, check

BB gun
Private shell
Make a man you turn
Athletic setting
Private legging
Bookey betting

You know me I speak my mind
Problem child never hold my mind
But my killy gat
The wu-du-du-du 'l blow your mind
Killy gat the du-du-du-du blow your line

BB gun
Private shell
Make a man you turn
Athletic setting
Private legging
Bookey betting

You know me I speak my mind
Problem child never hold my mind
But my killy gat
The wu-du-du-du 'l blow your mind
Killy gat the du-du-du-du blow your line

Uber uber six-man deep
Trynna get mula six-man deep
Me n my killies and Sandeep
Buss one left spud boss and deep
Beep beep
Militant ting
Bally bally militant ting

Chargie, chargie
Toolie on deck
Now the bamboo
Make a man boogie on deck
Pounds and dollars
Talking numbers
Scoliosis them man aint jumpers

Story on dis dem boy just campers
Big African ancestor madders
Trynna get money
And feed all the badders
Colonisation man affi catch up
Legalisation man affi smart up
Need salvation mana affi wise up

BB gun
Private shell
Make a man you turn
Athletic setting
Private legging
Bookey betting

You know me I speak my mind
Problem child never hold my mind
But my killy gat
The wu-du-du-du 'l blow your mind
Killy gat the du-du-du-du blow your line

BB gun
Private shell
Make a man you turn
Athletic setting
Private legging
Bookey betting

You know me I speak my mind
Problem child never hold my mind
But my killy gat
The wu-du-du-du 'l blow your mind
Killy gat the du-du-du-du blow your line

Free ma guys L.O.L
Equal rights L.O.L
Killing my people then L.O.L
Trynna get paid but they L.O.L
Bad be their bloody hell
Need some yeezys blood hell
Now a man gata rob these resellers
Cut the price too make a, bloody hell

My gamilee some
Do crime trynna' feed fam
Minie me need new garms yeah
My gamilee run through that
Trynna make ends meet
Bruddah where the food at yeah
See them man there ye ye
Them man ain't from round here
Seen them man get g, g, g, g, g, check

BB gun
Private shell
Make a man you turn
Athletic setting
Private legging
Bookey betting

You know me I speak my mind
Problem child never hold my mind
But my killy gat
The wu-du-du-du 'l blow your mind
Killy gat the du-du-du-du blow your line

BB gun
Private shell
Make a man you turn
Athletic setting
Private legging
Bookey betting

You know me I speak my mind
Problem child never hold my mind
But my killy gat
The wu-du-du-du 'l blow your mind
Killy gat the du-du-du-du blow your line