(Intro)
Yuh want the red, or the blue, or the white one
Kingston classic the sub or the piton
Si da fat pu–y gyal deh in a the white tang
A mi con sheakers shi have her eye pon
(Chorus)
Shi seh, don pon the street, don pon the street
Mi seh, cons pon mi feat, cons pon mi feat
Shi seh don pon the street, don pon the street
Mi seh cons pon mi feat, cons pon mi feat
(Verse 1)
Mi nah look no new friend
But wi a set new trend
When wi build the foundation
Dutty badmind cyaa come move dem
So the road a bun up
The road tun up
Mi buk a gyal in a the club shi seh sex right off
Shi seh mi cons dem fresh like water
The gyal friend dem a flex like sata
So mi f dem to and left right after
General a road, general, gyal master
Shi have more faith in a me than the pastor
Mi have more clothe a mi yard than the plaza
When time mi touch pon the corner
(Repeat Chorus)
(Verse 2)
So the road a burn up
The road tun up
Wi set the street pon fire
The frequent flyer
Mi gyal round like mi jeep front tire
Shi have on a cons to, shi need don’t hire
And bwoy gyal si mi and kneel down prayer
Subconscious a champagne
Champagne buyer
One aim, money in a the bank aim higher
Every tug in a the road waan one
And every gyal a sing like quire
(Repeat Chorus)
(Repeat Verse 1)
