Heart a Mi Yard

Lyrics
[Intro: Rytikal & Byron Messia] Black Spyda Productions Yow, Byron Messia (Ooo, yeah) Big up yourself, you know it go Said way man A the ultimate, heh Yow, Blackspyda You know say we nah chat neither None at all Yeah, star You know the style Messia, out a road we there enuh Me tell you something [Chorus: Rytikal] Me lef' me heart a me yard when me a touch the road Me a the same king in a war weh you know before Me put me trust in a the Lord, a Jah a go before me Mankind corrupt, even orange nuh citrus no more So me left me heart a me yard, then a carry me gun No show them too much love 'cause them will fuck you up The same somebody weh build you, want drag you down So me lef' me heart a me yard, heart a me yard [Verse 1: Byron Messia] Me lef' me heart a me yard Me feelings extra small Aye, mommy don't worry if a warrior bawl From a fassy violate, have the shotty weh bawl like a Jahshi perform Pray to me dawg and God, 'cause me no know weh them gone You wan' fi wake out a nightmare like a granny alarm How me fi love a female fi weh she body a born A no tell me 'bout trust, lef' that a me yard, ah-ah [Verse 2: Rytikal] Me lef' me heart a me yard Me have me daughter fi born Me a different smaddy 'pon the road, no chatting no gwan Stay 'pon me toes, them eagle eyes them out Then me will shot up a man Some rifle there yah weh will jack up your card Me say purity but you better try no forgot Say me will jag out your bat A weh you feel like? Me nah make them kill me Badmind go suck your mother And me mean that in a real life [Chorus: Rytikal] Me lef' me heart a me yard when me a touch the road Me a the same king in a war weh you know before Me put me trust in a the Lord, a Jah a go before me Mankind corrupt, even orange nuh citrus no more So me left me heart a me yard, then I carry me gun No show them too much love 'cause them will fuck you up The same somebody weh build you want drag you down So me lef' me heart a me yard, heart a me yard [Verse 3: Byron Messia] A fi protect me energy [?] A so every clip fi ram like a backpack Can't be a climb, no expect fi can't fall Me never see Messi them a quit in a the last half Me play a large part Can't know me every move, this a no dance class Same people weh you lend your hand to bite it like yard dog Full a more iron than a prune weh a form plant Yow Rytikal [?] 'til it cold Gone out deh, go Rome A no Digicel alone You will find [?] No care [?] Just a go go look me own Me can't go down in a loam No nobody no fi moan No sah, me carry me chrome Me lef' the left part a me chest And make me next move, a no chess [Chorus: Rytikal] Me lef' me heart a me yard when me a touch the road Me a the same king in a war weh you know before Me put me trust in a the Lord, a Jah a go before me Mankind corrupt, even orange nuh citrus no more So me left me heart a me yard, then I carry me gun No show them too much love 'cause them will fuck you up The same somebody weh build you want drag you down So me lef' me heart a me yard, heart a me yard [Outro: Rytikal] Me lef' me heart a me yard when me a touch the road Me a the same king in a war weh you know before Me put me trust in a the Lord, a Jah a go before me Mankind corrupt, even orange nuh citrus no more Me lef' me heart a me yard, then I carry me gun No show them too much love 'cause them will fuck you up The same somebody weh build you want drag you down So me lef' me heart a me yard, heart a me yard Black Spyda Productions
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Credits
- Writers
- Rytikal
- Byron Messia