"Deprivation" lyrics
"Deprivation"
Everyting pon mi body numb
Mi d'even nuh have nuh feelings, mi nuh know weh it tun
Mi just ah fuck dem gyal a fi di pleasure, jus fi gun
Nah really feel nobody, jus mi weed and jus mi gun
Last weed inna mi vein, oh god, mi couldn't tame
Start stay to miself 'cah mi see mi nigga change
Pree back able an' cane, yo, a energy unuh drain
Smaddy ago dead, fadda, nuh mek mi see nuh tears
Wipe mi tears, mi heart bruk, feelings gone pon stuck
Love dead and cross off, bury 'round ah one part
Brain full ah deep thoughts, spirit dark, mi cross heart
Mi mind is a graveyard, mi enemy dem a duppy
Mummy seh nuh keep nuh fren 'cah mi really nuh lucky
Suh mi strap up wid di carbon an' di Glock weh ah thirty
Prob'ly if yuh see mi gone, tell mi kids dem nuh worry
Couple rifle weh mi buy, couple bucket ah bullet
'Cah mi nah mek some pussy come kill mi suh easy
Run up pon di 6ixx, mi ah buss it an' breeze it
Nuff bwoy ago dead to believe mi
Eyeball open 'cah mi know yuh a pree mi
Dem waan mi turn cruff, but a tru mi grow ruff
Dem neva treat mi good, suh mi nah go know love
Dem ya bitch, yuh jus suh fake, mi jus fuck dem an' cut
Nuh body mi doh trust, only fi mi tarum
See di ring ya pon mi finger, yeah, man fully guard up
Mi move quick [?], invisible yuh cyaan touch
If mi frass an' sip mi rum, yeah, mi see trouble ah come
Mi ah solid, 6ixx forever, unuh only use yuh tongue
Long time mi know unuh fake and ah gwaan like unuh real
'Memba seh mi pull mi gate, 6ixx boss, him ah di great
Yeah, mi been ah run di place, yes, still run di place
Yeah, mi victory deh suh near, but wait
Wipe mi tears, mi heart bruk, feelings gone pon stuck
Love dead and cross off, bury 'round ah one part
Brain full ah deep thoughts, spirit dark, mi cross heart
Mi mind is a graveyard, mi enemy dem a duppy
Mummy seh nuh keep nuh fren 'cah mi really nuh lucky
Suh mi strap up wid di carbon an' di Glock weh ah thirty
Prob'ly if yuh see mi gone, tell mi kids dem nuh worry
Tell mi daddy an' mummy fi wull it
But one ting, mi nah mek some pussy come kill mi suh easy
Run up pon di 6ixx, mi ah buss it an' breeze it
Nuff bwoy ago dead to believe mi
Eyeball open 'cah mi know yuh a pree mi
Mi nah mek some pussy come kill mi suh easy
Run up pon di 6ixx, mi ah buss it an' breeze it
Nuff bwoy ago dead to believe mi
Eyeball open 'cah mi know yuh a pree mi
Everyting pon mi body numb
Mi d'even nuh have nuh feelings, mi nuh know weh it tun
Mi just ah fuck dem gyal a fi di pleasure, jus fi gun
Nah really feel nobody, jus mi weed and jus mi gun
Last weed inna mi vein, oh god, mi couldn't tame
Start stay to miself 'cah mi see mi nigga change
Pree back able an' cane, yo, a energy unuh drain
Smaddy ago dead, fadda, nuh mek mi see nuh tears
Wipe mi tears, mi heart bruk, feelings gone pon stuck
Love dead and cross off, bury 'round ah one part
Brain full ah deep thoughts, spirit dark, mi cross heart
Mi mind is a graveyard, mi enemy dem a duppy
Mummy seh nuh keep nuh fren 'cah mi really nuh lucky
Suh mi strap up wid di carbon an' di Glock weh ah thirty
Prob'ly if yuh see mi gone, tell mi kids dem nuh worry
Couple rifle weh mi buy, couple bucket ah bullet
Buss it an' breeze it
Writer(s): Mario Hemmings, Andrae Whittaker
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- Squash Lyrics
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