Ikay (US) - Smile Back lyrics

Intro (Bob Marley Vocals) Now we go and we check out what is the meaning of Rastafari Well... Rasta mean head, tafi means creator So rastafari means head creator Head creator in common sense is God Ah him is the head creator Just like the bible seh, just like the revelation It's just a mirror Verse 1 Been through good and bad times, sh** fluctuates Still I got love in my heart, homie f** da hate Dem n***as talking to da cops, they must be fakes Cry Nation on top, it must be fate Queens is my City, I hold it down Da hottest n***a in da streets, I hold da crown My little nephew was a toddler, he a soldier now He got a flow that's so profound I heard n***as talkin sh**, saying Kay is a loser Real n***as turn b**hes, a game I ain't used to Stay on ya grind get that paper cause money is crucial Don't fall in love with them b**hes, them b**hes will use you I smoke weed to get high, it ease da pain Turn my head to da sky cause I feel so strange Every day in da hood and I need a change No sunshine in da ghetto, all I see is rain Sometimes I think about how to k** myself Been through the fire and I'm still myself Got so many insecurities that I built myself Get my my brother Nicko on the phone, this is my plea for help Chorus When I smile you better smile back Been my homie from a while back You was a wild cat In da streets all day, trying to get laid Runnin from da cops, trying to get paid So many blood on ya blade Still I say... When I smile you better smile back Been my homie from a while back You was a wild cat In da streets all day, trying to get laid Runnin from da cops, trying to get paid So many blood on ya blade Verse 2 I make beats and spit rhymes, that's my thing I praise Sela**ie all the time, cause that's the king Real n***as gon shine, you can't box us in Blind can't lead the blind, cause that's a sin My lil' homie was a rider, he gave me hope Now he's crazy as f**, cause he blazed da coke I never turned my back, he still my n***a I love you anyway, I'm still not bitter You can call me anytime, I'll be there Vibing all night on da project stairs Put my life on da record so da world can hear Putting diamonds that shine in ya girlfriend ears Friends come and go but family stays Fake n***as get k**ed for their scandalous ways I'm a G till I die, don't ask me why Putting knowledge to ya brain, so close ya eyes A true playa in this game, with hopes to die Yo Mimi keep ya head up, I'm king to be Never be afraid of the things you see And when times get hard... don't be appalled, just think of me Chorus When I smile you better smile back Been my homie from a while back You was a wild cat In da streets all day, trying to get laid Runnin from da cops, trying to get paid So many blood on ya blade Still I say... When I smile you better smile back Been my homie from a while back You was a wild cat In da streets all day, trying to get laid Runnin from da cops, trying to get paid So many blood on ya blade Verse 3 One thing that I hate and that's a liar Cause liars then steal what they heart's desire All them hate that I see filled my heart with fire Anger in my heart so I start to riot Few n***as that I trust, few b**hes that I love Michelle forever in my heart, she's a flying dove Craig and Zalla, dem my dawgs Me and Nicko in da streets living large Setting rules to da game cause da kid's in charge Wisdom's food for ya brain and it heals ya scars I grew up in Jamaica, so I know da streets Empty clips on haters, screaming no defeat I once was a kid, I'm older now Due to da struggle, my heart's colder now No room for a snitch so hold ya grounds I tell my mama I'm a star, as I hop in da Benz She said; Kay keep ya head up and watch ya friends Never let ya adversary know when you hurtin Cause ya enemies will prey on your flaws for certain So every time you see me, I smile with grace Cause you can't see my pain behind my smiling face Chorus When I smile you better smile back Been my homie from a while back You was a wild cat In da streets all day, trying to get laid Runnin from da cops, trying to get paid So many blood on ya blade Still I say... When I smile you better smile back Been my homie from a while back You was a wild cat In da streets all day, trying to get laid Runnin from da cops, trying to get paid So many blood on ya blade