Trample Mi Heart Trample by Manga Saint Hilare Lyrics
[Verse 1]
First things first, let me say from now we are not similar
I am not like (Dem)
My karma's my armour, I know that I'm blessed
So I'm in it and they're nothin' with (Dem)
I was the one they laughed after
But I laughed harder, so mi never par with (Dem)
A lot of dem bwoy dere move faster
But I move smarter, in a different class from (Dem)
No wonder dem bwoy dere mek tune
But they don't say a ras, 'cause they don't put their heart in (Dеm)
That's why they never last
Thеy'll be gone in a year, just like the last one (Dem)
The realest die, and there ain't too many left
I think I'm one of the last of (Dem)
Got a war in my head, no answers left
That's why I thank God for my chances
[Interlude]
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[Verse 2]
Chat me, I never chat dem
Man are doin' the chattin' but never chat sense (Never)
I been a outsider from back when
Now I'm gettin' to the bag with my nang friends
They claim they're the truth
Look at dem lie there, like they're tryna act dead (Mad)
Gave my likkle monies and I stack them
I can be a loner, like I never had friends (Monies)
Load up the MAC then look for my next hit just like a crackhead
I got punches but they never catch them
So many punches like I attack them (Bag of them)
Certain man don't wanna do the work though
That's a big waste like my fat friend (Big waste)
Lazy boy dem fi sit long
Nah mi can't role with them, I can't stand them
[Outro]
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First things first, let me say from now we are not similar
I am not like (Dem)
My karma's my armour, I know that I'm blessed
So I'm in it and they're nothin' with (Dem)
I was the one they laughed after
But I laughed harder, so mi never par with (Dem)
A lot of dem bwoy dere move faster
But I move smarter, in a different class from (Dem)
No wonder dem bwoy dere mek tune
But they don't say a ras, 'cause they don't put their heart in (Dеm)
That's why they never last
Thеy'll be gone in a year, just like the last one (Dem)
The realest die, and there ain't too many left
I think I'm one of the last of (Dem)
Got a war in my head, no answers left
That's why I thank God for my chances
[Interlude]
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[Verse 2]
Chat me, I never chat dem
Man are doin' the chattin' but never chat sense (Never)
I been a outsider from back when
Now I'm gettin' to the bag with my nang friends
They claim they're the truth
Look at dem lie there, like they're tryna act dead (Mad)
Gave my likkle monies and I stack them
I can be a loner, like I never had friends (Monies)
Load up the MAC then look for my next hit just like a crackhead
I got punches but they never catch them
So many punches like I attack them (Bag of them)
Certain man don't wanna do the work though
That's a big waste like my fat friend (Big waste)
Lazy boy dem fi sit long
Nah mi can't role with them, I can't stand them
[Outro]
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