Up to now Lyrics
- Genre:Reggae
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Adriel, yo Adriel,
Guess u could hear me well
Dem can't tie me wid rope because I ain't no goat
I keep watching dem close
Vision of telescope
Up to now I don't know, why dem hate me so?
Show them visions and goals
Even gully's and roads
Give dem money and clothes
And weed if them want smokes
Up to now I don't know, why dem hate me so?
Be very careful round suppose to be friends
A lot innocent smiling, bare styles and pretend
Dem always keep noise shouting friends to end
Looka look, same men playing 2 sides of d fence
Everytime dem ask me to borrow I lend
Dem is needles drawing blood dem only sucking ya strength
(Burke) Badmind nowadays is d trend
I stay far from people my energies don't blend
Work hard don't wait for Hand outs
Never tek food from no man mouth
In the ending I must stand out
Do road like taxis and van routes
Add up my blessings on the other hand them can't count
My journey I must fulfill, aim to the sky like Conan house
Do good and mek my mom proud
Do not tek program like Samsung
Dem want me to go backwards but I forward like Neil Armstrong
To get things out here no man can not pull my pants down
Chiief straight and if you doubt me, ask round.
Dem can't tie me wid rope because I ain't no goat
I keep watching dem close
Vision of telescope
Up to now I don't know, y dem hate me so?
Show them visions and goals
Even gully's and roads
Give dem money and clothes
And weed if them want smokes
Up to now I don't know, y dem hate me so?
De more dem fight me down I do great
Dem try to stop my food but now I eat from two plates
Seems… like my success giving dem headaches like toothache
Clean… when I dress up from my head top to my shoe lace
Business moves jump on plane and fly for few days
Time is money I don't have no time to do jail
My team… depending on me to blow up like La Soufrière
My dream is d mission n I well focus from today
Work hard don't wait fa Hand outs
Never take food from no man mouth
In the ending I must stand out
Do road like taxis and van routes
Add up my blessings on the other hand them can't count
My journey I must fulfill, aim to the sky like Conan house
Do good and mek my mom proud
Do not tek program like Samsung
Dem want me to go backwards but I forward like Neil Armstrong
To get things out here no man can not pull my pants down
Chiief straight and if you doubt me, ask round.
Dem can't tie me wid rope because I ain't no goat
I keep watching dem close
Vision of telescope
Up to now I don't know, y dem hate me so?
Show them visions and goals
Even gully's and roads
Give dem money and clothes
And weed if them want smokes
Up to now I don't know, y dem hate me so?