Masicka – Story Lyrics

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Two a dem a spar from baby stage
Suffering like slavery days
Use to skip school fi smoke Craven A
Dem never have no lady ways
Puffy was the gangster though
Taylor don’t even pierce him ears
Puffy tell him stand up youth and face yo fears
Never meck dem waste yo tears
As the years goes by Taylor start behave so fierce
Taylor getting wilder why
No one in this place no care
Taylor lost both parents

Waan better days appear
Suh dem touch up in bootien
High grade dem a puff up
Shot a buss up in the scheme
Taylor seh the gyal dem love us
Waan fi f–k us caw wi clean
Try fi meck the paper yeah the crocus bag a green
Moving f–k up and dem mean
Trust in no one but the team
Puffy meet a gyal, him seh him love her a him queen
Settle down and move in at the age of 17
Still a roll wid Taylor though chasing all him dream
Puff start move different, know wa that mean
Plus Puffy get a youth and waan fi throw weh the machine
Taylor still a tug it out, addicted to the street like
Like feen to the street light
No sweet life, yo seem right, yo scream
Puff try fi tell him seh fi calm
Taylor seh the devil real
Him si hell, him never si heaven from him born
Spliff in a him mouth, mack 11 in a him palm
If a solo then a solo, Puff cold up but mi warm

Rolling and yo fraid, out a road a weh mi gone
Puffy hesitate fi move, member him youth and seh a psalm
Yea though I walk through the vally of the shadow of death
Dem cyaa do no arm
Puffy cyaa back down, a him give Taylor the first gun
Give taylor the first spliff, no time for the hearse come
A puff was the killer when time they were young
And if a bwoy violate a upside the world turn
Anyway two a dem drop a jail
Puffy gyal move proper so the shatta get a bail
Puffy try buss out Taylor, everything him try that a fail
Not even a Hi, not a hail
No phone call, Taylor cry out in a him cell
But puffy get a visa fly out and doing well
And start push drugs and buy house weh big like hotel
If Puffy dead or alive Taylor couldn’t tell
But is like Jah move the spell
Taylor back pon the road again
So the gun dem haffi load again
Taylor back pon the road again
Taylor get a link fi go foreign as a contract killer
Get some drag top beemer, and some hot gyal figure
Nam the c–k like dinner
The mad black sinner
Uo top yah winner, him got that spinner
But puffy a no Puppy, Puffy cash got bigger
Big drug lord hi no, top class ni–er
How him get the money the cops cyaa figure

Plus the killers dem waan wet him like him drop in a river
Couple months pass time fi supn jump off
Time fi Taylor get the job done pick up the gun fast
No worry yo head man a go gun him down boss
One night after club when the duppy done floss
Taylor get the car and get the mask
From a war him naw go ask
Him a pop off and meck it blast
Never know a Puffy, just orders from the boss
Fi kill him long time friend
Brothers from the class
Taylor pull up at the club ready waiting
Puffy inside the heavy way celebrating
Taylor second in a the car a tell him bay thing
Fi give him everything
Not even meck the pebble graze him
Puffy step out wid a white gyal very clear skin
See him jewelery dem from far
Couple milli wearing

Couple dawgs round him, not even the devil scare him
Strap down looking like a hell him raise him
Taylor see him deh, weh? Him look fi couple second
Pull the car wid the right, 45 in a the left hand
Tuck it in a him waist ready fi buss it in a him chest
And creep up like rum, shot a beat up that mi deh pon
Puffy spot the rake and fire first
Whoops the car tire burst
Taylor second dead that mean the boss haffi go hire hearse
Taylor buss it back all the gyal brain fly a earth
All who no die a splert, a cops dem a try alert
Puffy gun empty, Taylor gun one in
Puffy start run, a just the two a dem standing
Taylor run him down wid one shot in a the clip
And if him squeeze and him no dead
Him a go hold him and strangle him