Irie Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Coming off top but this here is a written, shout out to Kev he be whipping the chicken
Shout out my brothers who stay on a mission, I burn a ting out before raising suspicion
Lower suspension and better transmission, speed up the pace, see a newer dimension
Talking about rap I'm who you would've mentioned, but I was too lit to give you the attention
Chemist I whip up the beat for the antidote, it's a vaccine for the Covid and Cancer though
Passing that killer around like it's Hannibal, rappers they talk, but it's not understandable
Lost in the cloud, trying to find me some clarity I cannot deal with the faking and parodies
Living my lifestyle, good if you care to see, feel like this beat was just sent from the Caribbean
Kev got a whip and it's European, pull off, in the Beamer you couldn't see him
I'll take a beat and then call it treason, but you steal my beat then I'm Liam Neeson
But I'm feeling good said I'm feeling positive, couple of bands on my check depositing
Saying wagwan to my Rastaman no, I don't speak Jamaican but I'm jotting it
Irie, it's me myself and then Irene
Get in the booth and it's fiery, beat up a beat like it's Tai-chi
Grimy, South Jersey boy from the 90s
Up in the cloud where you find me, leave all the haters behind me
Irie, it's me myself and then Irene
Get in the booth and it's fiery, beat up a beat like it's Tai-chi
Grimy, South Jersey boy from the 90s
Up in the cloud where you find me, leave all the haters behind me
Yo, you trying to go see something wild? Just holler at Kevlyfestyle
I'm tucking these rappers on in, I'm shutting the bed lights out
I feel like a DJ I'm scratching that beat, it was like it's some head lice now
Pull up on the street and I'm staying in lowkey and I'm shutting my headlights out
I dun live ten lives now, me I just wanna retire
I'm trying to chill on the beaches while throwing some sticks up inside of a fire
Eating the fruits of my labor with all different flavors it's not a papaya
And I'm a supplier of fire, producing the music you gotta admire
Aye, wait, can't be involved with the hate
I stay surrounded by greatness I guess you could call it a gate
I go to work in the morning and then I can ball when it's late
I just got a call from Kev, I pick up the call and I say, aye
Irie, it's me myself and then Irene
Get in the booth and it's fiery, beat up a beat like it's Tai-chi
Grimy, South Jersey boy from the 90s
Up in the cloud where you find me, leave all the haters behind me
Irie, it's me myself and then Irene
Get in the booth and it's fiery, beat up a beat like it's Tai-chi
Grimy, South Jersey boy from the 90s
Up in the cloud where you find me, leave all the haters behind me