[Intro : PayBac]
Ah
I'm the one that they call paybac n***a
St Oz Gang all day
See. See
[Chorus : PayBac]
Since di day wey dem born me
I've been on some other sh**
Since di day wey dem born me
Me I no fit ever quit
Since di day wey dem born me
I dey k** 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 p**y cat swallow up my lil mouse
Then I put it in her mouth, then tell her get the f** 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 n***as 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 b**hes, 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 n***a?[Papapa]
Who you finna test n***a?[Papapa]
You finna regret n***a.[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 a**, took ma money, shawty crying, b**h please
Tried to fight back he hit ma head with a metal
Said "you almost coulda won" said "you almost ghetto"
I'mma k** 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 f** that I'll just write another rap
But don't worry p**y n***a, 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
n***a
Holla back