Political Badness by NSG Lyrics
[Intro]
Political badness
Yuh dun know di chops
Uh-huh
NSG (Mmm)
RV (Mmm)
We do the one yah easy, woah, woah, woah
(4PLAY, 4PLAY)
Well, here come the musical thing called Randy Valentine representing fi all the generals in the dancehall (Boom, boom, boom)
We can't stall
Uh-uh
Watch out
[Chorus]
I used to do robberies back in the days
I still haven't changed my ways (Uh-uh)
I'm still tryna double the paper, yeah
Hot fire man, we haffi burn down this
Every day when you walking down the street
Badman still ah lock it pon dem waist (Yeah, yeah)
Hot gyal still ah skank inna the place
Yeah, man ah so we dweet, yeah
[Verse 1]
Uh, yeah
I don't look up to no older
Move bangs, then finesse the holder
Everything free, got good CCs
She only love me when she gets her double C, yeah
He wanted beef 'til his life went left
Hop out the car (Skrrt, skrrt)
Pop the boot (Boot)
Big Tekken, kick back like Jin
Come, we kick back, baby, shot some gin
[Verse 2]
Mashed peas, yeah, man are mashed peas
Can't be seen nah at the crime scene
Ain't been 'round for a bit, "Yo, Terry, where you been?"
Had to give a top up cah that's my favourite fiend
My gyal turn freak when the lights turn off
She offin' her pant, I'm inside her
Broski's in the can for the fizzy, no tango
He don't dance, making plays off a Zanco
[Chorus]
I used to do robberies back in the days (Baow, baow)
I still haven't changed my ways (Uh-uh)
I'm still tryna double the paper, yeah
Hot fire man, we haffi burn down this
Every day when you walking down the street (Huh?)
Badman still ah lock it pon dem waist (Yeah, yeah)
Hot gyal still ah skank inna the place
Yeah, man ah so we dweet, yeah
[Verse 3]
Rasta man no eat bacon (No, no, no)
Rasta man no speak to Babylon (No, no, no)
They got my boy dem locked up in the can
So me and dem boy can't get along, yeah
You owe me money, I want every pesewa
I'm on beef like Yaa Asantewaa
I'm a bread winner, I get my bread up
The way I manoeuvre, it's essential
[Verse 4]
Me and my guys, yeah, we deh from the road side
Mama tell me, "Stay away from the bad guys"
That was a long time, very long time
Money haffi make, but we no get time
Cah we stay running, running
Stay running, running
Money haffi make, so we stay running, running
Teef mans girls, I'm a coloniser
No, teef mans girl, I'm a womaniser
[Chorus]
I used to do robberies back in the days (Baow, baow)
I still haven't changed my ways (Uh-uh)
I'm still tryna double the paper, yeah
Hot fire man, we haffi burn down this
Every day when you walking down the street (Huh?)
Badman still ah lock it pon dem waist (Yeah, yeah)
Hot gyal still ah skank inna the place
Yeah, man ah so we dweet, yeah
[Verse 5]
Jugging everyday, you know I had to get payed
Labelled as a shotter, always had it on ma waist
Hate it when I'm sober, have to roll me up a J
If I go broke, I'll go back to my old ways
You used to doubt me, see I'm on now
Bitches tryna fuck me 'cause they want clout
I fuck these hoes and my plaques on the wall
Praying on my down, but I could never fall
[Verse 6]
Put your panty to the side, gyalie
You was talking hella pon the celly (Hella pon the celly)
Still made it just off the celly (Off the celly)
Now you smell the money smelling on me
And she love the smell of my cologne (Cologne)
That be the money and the Rabanne (Rabanne)
Don't ask me ever, ask me ever
Don't ever ask me why we outchea
[Chorus]
I used to do robberies back in the days (Baow, baow)
I still haven't changed my ways (Uh-uh)
I'm still tryna double the paper, yeah
Hot fire man, we haffi burn down this
Every day when you walking down the street (Huh?)
Badman still ah lock it pon dem waist (Yeah, yeah)
Hot gyal still ah skank inna the place
Yeah, man ah so we dweet, yeah
[Outro]
(4PLAY, 4PLAY)
Political badness
Uh-huh
Political badness
Yuh dun know di chops
Uh-huh
NSG (Mmm)
RV (Mmm)
We do the one yah easy, woah, woah, woah
(4PLAY, 4PLAY)
Well, here come the musical thing called Randy Valentine representing fi all the generals in the dancehall (Boom, boom, boom)
We can't stall
Uh-uh
Watch out
[Chorus]
I used to do robberies back in the days
I still haven't changed my ways (Uh-uh)
I'm still tryna double the paper, yeah
Hot fire man, we haffi burn down this
Every day when you walking down the street
Badman still ah lock it pon dem waist (Yeah, yeah)
Hot gyal still ah skank inna the place
Yeah, man ah so we dweet, yeah
[Verse 1]
Uh, yeah
I don't look up to no older
Move bangs, then finesse the holder
Everything free, got good CCs
She only love me when she gets her double C, yeah
He wanted beef 'til his life went left
Hop out the car (Skrrt, skrrt)
Pop the boot (Boot)
Big Tekken, kick back like Jin
Come, we kick back, baby, shot some gin
[Verse 2]
Mashed peas, yeah, man are mashed peas
Can't be seen nah at the crime scene
Ain't been 'round for a bit, "Yo, Terry, where you been?"
Had to give a top up cah that's my favourite fiend
My gyal turn freak when the lights turn off
She offin' her pant, I'm inside her
Broski's in the can for the fizzy, no tango
He don't dance, making plays off a Zanco
[Chorus]
I used to do robberies back in the days (Baow, baow)
I still haven't changed my ways (Uh-uh)
I'm still tryna double the paper, yeah
Hot fire man, we haffi burn down this
Every day when you walking down the street (Huh?)
Badman still ah lock it pon dem waist (Yeah, yeah)
Hot gyal still ah skank inna the place
Yeah, man ah so we dweet, yeah
[Verse 3]
Rasta man no eat bacon (No, no, no)
Rasta man no speak to Babylon (No, no, no)
They got my boy dem locked up in the can
So me and dem boy can't get along, yeah
You owe me money, I want every pesewa
I'm on beef like Yaa Asantewaa
I'm a bread winner, I get my bread up
The way I manoeuvre, it's essential
[Verse 4]
Me and my guys, yeah, we deh from the road side
Mama tell me, "Stay away from the bad guys"
That was a long time, very long time
Money haffi make, but we no get time
Cah we stay running, running
Stay running, running
Money haffi make, so we stay running, running
Teef mans girls, I'm a coloniser
No, teef mans girl, I'm a womaniser
[Chorus]
I used to do robberies back in the days (Baow, baow)
I still haven't changed my ways (Uh-uh)
I'm still tryna double the paper, yeah
Hot fire man, we haffi burn down this
Every day when you walking down the street (Huh?)
Badman still ah lock it pon dem waist (Yeah, yeah)
Hot gyal still ah skank inna the place
Yeah, man ah so we dweet, yeah
[Verse 5]
Jugging everyday, you know I had to get payed
Labelled as a shotter, always had it on ma waist
Hate it when I'm sober, have to roll me up a J
If I go broke, I'll go back to my old ways
You used to doubt me, see I'm on now
Bitches tryna fuck me 'cause they want clout
I fuck these hoes and my plaques on the wall
Praying on my down, but I could never fall
[Verse 6]
Put your panty to the side, gyalie
You was talking hella pon the celly (Hella pon the celly)
Still made it just off the celly (Off the celly)
Now you smell the money smelling on me
And she love the smell of my cologne (Cologne)
That be the money and the Rabanne (Rabanne)
Don't ask me ever, ask me ever
Don't ever ask me why we outchea
[Chorus]
I used to do robberies back in the days (Baow, baow)
I still haven't changed my ways (Uh-uh)
I'm still tryna double the paper, yeah
Hot fire man, we haffi burn down this
Every day when you walking down the street (Huh?)
Badman still ah lock it pon dem waist (Yeah, yeah)
Hot gyal still ah skank inna the place
Yeah, man ah so we dweet, yeah
[Outro]
(4PLAY, 4PLAY)
Political badness
Uh-huh