"1Up" lyrics
SQUASH & JayCrazie Lyrics
Errr-ooh
(Hemton and G6ix)
(Hm, hm, errr-ooh)
(Uh, uh, hm)
Mi a swing di Maybach like a go kart
Mi wi fuck a nigga bitch caa' mi cold heart
Yuh know how long man rich, a true mi don't talk
Suh stop nuff up unuh self likkle old fart
Unuh naah no money, shoulda shame
Why di fuck yuh never put inna yuh mummy name
24K gold dawg, cuh mi chain
Glock 19, 30 clip, yuh know mi fully safe (bap)
Buss yuh head and buss e case
Nut'n mek di killa scared
Mi a mek duppy 'fraid
Brown's Town yow a suh wi stay
None a dem nuh near mi
Jump and 1-Up
Princess a swing pon mi hood like hammock (eee)
Leff' e likkle man mad out
Don't compete wid e boss, unuh flop out
Suh gwaan falla mi out, suh till yuh bomb up
Next level G6ix, man strong up
Bro step up inna bwoy head like Yoshi
Mi zero di game caa' di fucka dem lousy
A who seh mi too white, you right, move lice
Yuh too bright, red yiy soon blind, wid mi shoes point
Mi nuh fire loose bines
Bwoy lose live, broad day, blue sky
Seh mi too white, you right, move lice
Yuh too bright, red yiy soon blind, wid mi shoes point
Mi nuh fire loose bines
Bwoy lose live, broad day, blue sky
Four-five pitch him
Din Din dem d'even badda dan yuh riddim
A how e guh bredda, tell dem gi' wi winnings
Reach fi greatness, bloodclaat Guinness
Mi powerful dan Popeye, nuh gimmi spinach
But mi nuh 'fraid bredda, never timid
Mi ganja, mi white rum, spirit
Mi spinnaz nuh slap six like cricket
Poor life mi nuh live it
St. James tell dem dem naah nuh money, shoulda shame
Why di fuck yuh never put inna yuh mummy name
24K gold dawg, cuh mi chain
Glock 19, 30 clip, yuh know mi fully safe (bap)
Buss yuh head and buss e case
Nut'n mek di killa scared
Mi a mek duppy 'fraid
Brown's Town yow a suh wi stay
None a dem nuh near mi
Jump and 1-Up
Princess a swing pon mi hood like hammock (eee)
Leff' e likkle man mad out
Don't compete wid e boss, unuh flop out
Suh gwaan falla mi out, suh till yuh bomb up
Next level G6ix, man strong up
Bro step up inna bwoy head like Yoshi
Mi zero di game caa' di fucka dem lousy
A who seh mi too white, you right, move lice
Yuh too bright, red yiy soon blind, wid mi shoes point
Mi nuh fire loose bines
Bwoy lose live, broad day, blue sky
Seh mi too white, you right, move lice
Yuh too bright, red yiy soon blind, wid mi shoes point
Mi nuh fire loose bines
Bwoy lose live, broad day, blue sky
Mi a swing di Maybach like a go kart
Mi wi fuck a nigga bitch caa' mi cold heart
Yuh know how long man rich, a true mi don't talk
Suh stop nuff up unuh self likkle old fart
Unuh naah no money, shoulda shame
Why di fuck yuh never put inna yuh mummy name
24K gold dawg, cuh mi chain
Glock 19, 30 clip, yuh know mi fully safe (bap)
(Hemton Music, Jay Crazie Records)
(Hemton and G6ix)
(Hm, hm, errr-ooh)
(Uh, uh, hm)
Mi a swing di Maybach like a go kart
Mi wi fuck a nigga bitch caa' mi cold heart
Yuh know how long man rich, a true mi don't talk
Suh stop nuff up unuh self likkle old fart
Unuh naah no money, shoulda shame
Why di fuck yuh never put inna yuh mummy name
24K gold dawg, cuh mi chain
Glock 19, 30 clip, yuh know mi fully safe (bap)
Buss yuh head and buss e case
Nut'n mek di killa scared
Mi a mek duppy 'fraid
Brown's Town yow a suh wi stay
None a dem nuh near mi
Jump and 1-Up
Princess a swing pon mi hood like hammock (eee)
Leff' e likkle man mad out
Don't compete wid e boss, unuh flop out
Suh gwaan falla mi out, suh till yuh bomb up
Next level G6ix, man strong up
Bro step up inna bwoy head like Yoshi
Mi zero di game caa' di fucka dem lousy
A who seh mi too white, you right, move lice
Yuh too bright, red yiy soon blind, wid mi shoes point
Mi nuh fire loose bines
Bwoy lose live, broad day, blue sky
Seh mi too white, you right, move lice
Yuh too bright, red yiy soon blind, wid mi shoes point
Mi nuh fire loose bines
Bwoy lose live, broad day, blue sky
Four-five pitch him
Din Din dem d'even badda dan yuh riddim
A how e guh bredda, tell dem gi' wi winnings
Reach fi greatness, bloodclaat Guinness
Mi powerful dan Popeye, nuh gimmi spinach
But mi nuh 'fraid bredda, never timid
Mi ganja, mi white rum, spirit
Mi spinnaz nuh slap six like cricket
Poor life mi nuh live it
St. James tell dem dem naah nuh money, shoulda shame
Why di fuck yuh never put inna yuh mummy name
24K gold dawg, cuh mi chain
Glock 19, 30 clip, yuh know mi fully safe (bap)
Buss yuh head and buss e case
Nut'n mek di killa scared
Mi a mek duppy 'fraid
Brown's Town yow a suh wi stay
None a dem nuh near mi
Jump and 1-Up
Princess a swing pon mi hood like hammock (eee)
Leff' e likkle man mad out
Don't compete wid e boss, unuh flop out
Suh gwaan falla mi out, suh till yuh bomb up
Next level G6ix, man strong up
Bro step up inna bwoy head like Yoshi
Mi zero di game caa' di fucka dem lousy
A who seh mi too white, you right, move lice
Yuh too bright, red yiy soon blind, wid mi shoes point
Mi nuh fire loose bines
Bwoy lose live, broad day, blue sky
Seh mi too white, you right, move lice
Yuh too bright, red yiy soon blind, wid mi shoes point
Mi nuh fire loose bines
Bwoy lose live, broad day, blue sky
Mi a swing di Maybach like a go kart
Mi wi fuck a nigga bitch caa' mi cold heart
Yuh know how long man rich, a true mi don't talk
Suh stop nuff up unuh self likkle old fart
Unuh naah no money, shoulda shame
Why di fuck yuh never put inna yuh mummy name
24K gold dawg, cuh mi chain
Glock 19, 30 clip, yuh know mi fully safe (bap)
(Hemton Music, Jay Crazie Records)
Writer(s): Jheneal Andre Witter, Emelio Antonio Lynch, Mario Romaine Hemmings, Andrae Maurice Whittker
