Shawn Storm – Tun Up Di Sound Lyrics

(Verse 1)
Mi wi work like slave till mi reach my grave
But no man cyaa dig my hole
Mi wuk nine to five but nuh six thirty
Wa do da bwoy deh weh gone climb pole

Every ghetto youth a get a skill
A meck a bag a money
Ghetto gyal a step up in a life
A go fa literature study
Set a better plan a header fi the weather
Nothing funny
Don’t follow dem a go the road weh rucky, rucky

Turn up the sound, mi rate the vibes
Light up the weed, mi get suh high
Girls go nude, naked eyes
Drunk to, jah know mi love mi life

Mi love mi life, mi love mi life
Mi love mi, jah know mi love mi life
Have a one five bills mi wi buy a red stripe

(Verse 2)
And party till mi drunk tonight
World boss, everybody done know
Party life better than gunshow
Nuff Saturday mi go a Polly Royal
But a bow cat sit down in a front row
Best ice that better fi the rum flow
Everyweh mi look gyal a bruki dung slow
Mi expenditure high mi nuh down low
Money pull up, pocket cyaa run low

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