Oh yes me friend nnnyeah mmm aye
have you got s****ing shoes me deep rockers
your s****ing shoes c'est la !
Don't let them phase you tout your
I need a club, I need a vibe, I need a mic ina me hand, I need a crazy selecta so ruffa than dem
A dirty dancehall tell dem again ina the morning yes fi warm up me body when Paris is burning,
I need a really smelly spliff because me nah sing without me weed, I need a meditation time high grade give the spin
Rum in my bottle and me like it with nothing, what's about me shoes man serious ting
Let's see what kind a shoes they got ina the little corner shop. Roots rocker rock steady ska and one drop
Feel how it moves up your feet pon the ground We need a good not a swagga one
There is no reason for the bad dressed feet to jump up
So never let a scammer do the job, if you dress it up man affi dress it up nicer
Hey Rude boy !
s****ing, dash away your boots man we s****ing
Spoil up your foot just s****ing, put on your s****ing shoes
s****ing, dash away your boots man we s****ing
Spoil up your foot just s****ing, put on your s****ing shoes
I was a youth, a pickney, practicing the beat killing
Pilling the vinyl pilling ragga magazine when sickness came over me
Oh what a fever, sickness came over me (Oh what a fever !)
With no doubt today it rules me destiny. Mix up the dance of me job it's my favorite
I like to do it cool, juicy in July, Naâman can be sweet if you nice up me mood and me body
So me shoes me depend on fi s**** it all night long quality prevails that's me deep rooted position
Naâman top ranking smooth feet a s**** it, real cobbler yes your foot affi love it and
s****ing shoes Deep Rockers, official s****ing shoes seller, s****ing shoes my brothers
Hey rude boy !
s****ing, dash away your boots man we s****ing
Spoil up your foot just s****ing, put on your s****ing shoes (That's what we do now)
s****ing, dash away your boots man we s****ing
Spoil up your foot just s****ing, put on your s****ing shoes, yeah
I need a club, I need a vibe, I need a mic ina me hand, I need a crazy selecta so ruffa than dem
A dirty dancehall tell dem again ina the morning yes fi warm up me body when Paris is burning,
I need a really smelly spliff because me nah sing without me weed, I need a meditation time high grade give the spin
Rum in my bottle and me like it with nothing, what's about me shoes man serious ting
Let's see what kind a shoes they got ina the little corner shop. Roots rocker rock steady ska and one drop
Feel how it moves up your feet pon the ground We need a good not a swagga one
There is no reason for the bad dressed feet to jump up
So never let a scammer do the job, if you dress it up man affi dress it up nicer
Hey Rude boy !
s****ing, dash away your boots man we s****ing
Spoil up your foot just s****ing, put on your s****ing shoes
s****ing, dash away your boots man we s****ing
Spoil up your foot just s****ing, put on your s****ing shoes
have you got s****ing shoes me deep rockers
your s****ing shoes c'est la !
Don't let them phase you tout your
I need a club, I need a vibe, I need a mic ina me hand, I need a crazy selecta so ruffa than dem
A dirty dancehall tell dem again ina the morning yes fi warm up me body when Paris is burning,
I need a really smelly spliff because me nah sing without me weed, I need a meditation time high grade give the spin
Rum in my bottle and me like it with nothing, what's about me shoes man serious ting
Let's see what kind a shoes they got ina the little corner shop. Roots rocker rock steady ska and one drop
Feel how it moves up your feet pon the ground We need a good not a swagga one
There is no reason for the bad dressed feet to jump up
So never let a scammer do the job, if you dress it up man affi dress it up nicer
Hey Rude boy !
s****ing, dash away your boots man we s****ing
Spoil up your foot just s****ing, put on your s****ing shoes
s****ing, dash away your boots man we s****ing
Spoil up your foot just s****ing, put on your s****ing shoes
I was a youth, a pickney, practicing the beat killing
Pilling the vinyl pilling ragga magazine when sickness came over me
Oh what a fever, sickness came over me (Oh what a fever !)
With no doubt today it rules me destiny. Mix up the dance of me job it's my favorite
I like to do it cool, juicy in July, Naâman can be sweet if you nice up me mood and me body
So me shoes me depend on fi s**** it all night long quality prevails that's me deep rooted position
Naâman top ranking smooth feet a s**** it, real cobbler yes your foot affi love it and
s****ing shoes Deep Rockers, official s****ing shoes seller, s****ing shoes my brothers
Hey rude boy !
s****ing, dash away your boots man we s****ing
Spoil up your foot just s****ing, put on your s****ing shoes (That's what we do now)
s****ing, dash away your boots man we s****ing
Spoil up your foot just s****ing, put on your s****ing shoes, yeah
I need a club, I need a vibe, I need a mic ina me hand, I need a crazy selecta so ruffa than dem
A dirty dancehall tell dem again ina the morning yes fi warm up me body when Paris is burning,
I need a really smelly spliff because me nah sing without me weed, I need a meditation time high grade give the spin
Rum in my bottle and me like it with nothing, what's about me shoes man serious ting
Let's see what kind a shoes they got ina the little corner shop. Roots rocker rock steady ska and one drop
Feel how it moves up your feet pon the ground We need a good not a swagga one
There is no reason for the bad dressed feet to jump up
So never let a scammer do the job, if you dress it up man affi dress it up nicer
Hey Rude boy !
s****ing, dash away your boots man we s****ing
Spoil up your foot just s****ing, put on your s****ing shoes
s****ing, dash away your boots man we s****ing
Spoil up your foot just s****ing, put on your s****ing shoes