"PROUD OF ME" lyrics
(feat. Stonebwoy)
No gree anybody not de hear word
Blessed since they cut the umbilical cord
Not the see anybody not de fear gun
Powers we l carry not de need magical wand
A trip to the old town
Family said me I'm grown now
Mummy said I'm a proud child
Enemies still want me down hmm hear the gun sound
Yeah
Mama say me proud of you my son
Yeah
But I was a bad youth from me born
Yeah
Now none of them can touch my crown
Yeah yeah
So many scars
Only man can see
Only plan A
We no get plan B
On a date
With a flicky on me
Pray n hope karma don't find me
She no go love my reality
I still pray for my enemies
Pray n hope they find inner peace
Mummy said she proud of me
Did some wrongs but I made it right
Filled my plate soo I gave you a slice
Made it home by the end of the night
Cos I can't do wrong in my mothers eyes
Been a grinder from day
Told you we go make it safe
Mamma says she prayed and prayed
I never cared bout what they say
My energy go stay the same yhh
We dey disagree
We no gree
With nobody way want come
Take a bad man things dem for free
Not a referee, coulda decree
It's a penalty
When a bwoy touch my thing for free
Murder, murder
Well it's a murder murder
Something a go clap a bwoy head yah
Bredda, bredda
No touch my paper
Somebody a go bawl out murder
Yeah
Mama say me proud of you my son
Yeah
But I was a bad youth from me born
Yeah
Now none of them can touch my crown
Yeah yeah
Are you surviving or living?
Or thrive in an environment of giving
Giving out testers the trap stay ringing
I made it out legal e shock you that I'm winning
All thanks to God. Issa wonderful feelin
Lost a couple battles but I'm on top of the war
I was down on my last somehow I found more
When you wanna reach heights gotta come from the floor
Where I'm from Og's never made it before
Till the grind is over
Look over your shoulder
Playing snakes & ladder
Even now im older
Omi o de lota
Grew up on proverbs
If it's not important i no wan talk am
If it's not abula i no wan chop am
To'ri pe mo kola say she want dollar
Feeling my gbola put it in her stomach
Thank God for life
Thank God we came from nothing to something
Some pray to Allah
Some even pray to Jehovah
The thing wey I don witness
Strengthen my weakness
God be my witness
Every ghetto yute rise up
Yeah
Mama say me proud of you my son
Yeah
But I was a bad youth from me born
Yeah
Now none of them can touch my crown
Yeah yeah
Ow, Lord
Can't turn off we thing
On we on we on we on
Stonebwoy and NSG
Run we run we run the town
Ow, Lord
Can't turn off we thing
On we on we on we on
Stonebwoy and NSG
Run we run we run the town
Blessed since they cut the umbilical cord
Not the see anybody not de fear gun
Powers we l carry not de need magical wand
A trip to the old town
Family said me I'm grown now
Mummy said I'm a proud child
Enemies still want me down hmm hear the gun sound
Yeah
Mama say me proud of you my son
Yeah
But I was a bad youth from me born
Yeah
Now none of them can touch my crown
Yeah yeah
So many scars
Only man can see
Only plan A
We no get plan B
On a date
With a flicky on me
Pray n hope karma don't find me
She no go love my reality
I still pray for my enemies
Pray n hope they find inner peace
Mummy said she proud of me
Did some wrongs but I made it right
Filled my plate soo I gave you a slice
Made it home by the end of the night
Cos I can't do wrong in my mothers eyes
Been a grinder from day
Told you we go make it safe
Mamma says she prayed and prayed
I never cared bout what they say
My energy go stay the same yhh
We dey disagree
We no gree
With nobody way want come
Take a bad man things dem for free
Not a referee, coulda decree
It's a penalty
When a bwoy touch my thing for free
Murder, murder
Well it's a murder murder
Something a go clap a bwoy head yah
Bredda, bredda
No touch my paper
Somebody a go bawl out murder
Yeah
Mama say me proud of you my son
Yeah
But I was a bad youth from me born
Yeah
Now none of them can touch my crown
Yeah yeah
Are you surviving or living?
Or thrive in an environment of giving
Giving out testers the trap stay ringing
I made it out legal e shock you that I'm winning
All thanks to God. Issa wonderful feelin
Lost a couple battles but I'm on top of the war
I was down on my last somehow I found more
When you wanna reach heights gotta come from the floor
Where I'm from Og's never made it before
Till the grind is over
Look over your shoulder
Playing snakes & ladder
Even now im older
Omi o de lota
Grew up on proverbs
If it's not important i no wan talk am
If it's not abula i no wan chop am
To'ri pe mo kola say she want dollar
Feeling my gbola put it in her stomach
Thank God for life
Thank God we came from nothing to something
Some pray to Allah
Some even pray to Jehovah
The thing wey I don witness
Strengthen my weakness
God be my witness
Every ghetto yute rise up
Yeah
Mama say me proud of you my son
Yeah
But I was a bad youth from me born
Yeah
Now none of them can touch my crown
Yeah yeah
Ow, Lord
Can't turn off we thing
On we on we on we on
Stonebwoy and NSG
Run we run we run the town
Ow, Lord
Can't turn off we thing
On we on we on we on
Stonebwoy and NSG
Run we run we run the town
