Ting Loud Songtext
No, you can't let nothing get in your way
They'll always be someone with something to say
And more times than often they don't know your pain
And still you surviving, live life and give praise
You no see the ting loud
Is a different mode
Anything goes
Then no we a run road
Cutchie just load so we puffing up cloud
They'll always be someone with something to say
And more times than often they don't know your pain
And still you surviving, live life and give praise
You no see the ting loud
Is a different mode
Anything goes
Then no we a run road
Cutchie just load so we puffing up cloud
You no see the ting loud
Is a different mode
Anything goes
Then no we a run road
Cutchie just load so we puffing up cloud
What a blessing when the
Fruit dem ripe up
Suit dem nice cut
Youth dem righteous
Tune dem voice up
Move dem price up
Cruise dem nice truck
Buy dem acres
Who nuh like wuk
Fool dem eye red true dem life suck
Through the valley of death youth fi eyes up
Yeah mi water gone, yeah mi light cut
Yeah mi memba every door weh mi find shut
Now blessing jus' a flow from my cup And dem prize deh we heights up
Everyday man grateful
Plate full, how mi nice so?
You no see the ting loud
Is a different mode
Anything goes
Then no we a run road
Cutchie just load so we puffing up cloud
You no see the ting loud
Is a different mode
Anything goes
Then no we a run road
Cutchie just load so we puffing up cloud
Man used to dream 'bout nights like these
When song drop and connect, Siamese
Road get step under threat, cry cree
Three dubplate and collect 5 g's
That a mortgage set, new address, y pree
Progress make, don't take it lightly
You fi proud a yourself, know you blessed highly
Shine brightly, naa go sit idly
You no catch ee swing
You no see the ting loud
Is a different mode
Anything goes
Then no we a run road
Cutchie just load so we puffing up cloud
You no see the ting loud
Is a different mode
Anything goes
Then no we a run road
Cutchie just load so we puffing up cloud
You no see the ting loud
Is a different mode
Anything goes
Then no we a run road
Cutchie just load so we puffing up cloud
You no see the ting loud
Is a different mode
Anything goes
Then no we a run road
Cutchie just load so we puffing up cloud...
Is a different mode
Anything goes
Then no we a run road
Cutchie just load so we puffing up cloud
What a blessing when the
Fruit dem ripe up
Suit dem nice cut
Youth dem righteous
Tune dem voice up
Move dem price up
Cruise dem nice truck
Buy dem acres
Who nuh like wuk
Fool dem eye red true dem life suck
Through the valley of death youth fi eyes up
Yeah mi water gone, yeah mi light cut
Yeah mi memba every door weh mi find shut
Now blessing jus' a flow from my cup And dem prize deh we heights up
Everyday man grateful
Plate full, how mi nice so?
You no see the ting loud
Is a different mode
Anything goes
Then no we a run road
Cutchie just load so we puffing up cloud
You no see the ting loud
Is a different mode
Anything goes
Then no we a run road
Cutchie just load so we puffing up cloud
Man used to dream 'bout nights like these
When song drop and connect, Siamese
Road get step under threat, cry cree
Three dubplate and collect 5 g's
That a mortgage set, new address, y pree
Progress make, don't take it lightly
You fi proud a yourself, know you blessed highly
Shine brightly, naa go sit idly
You no catch ee swing
You no see the ting loud
Is a different mode
Anything goes
Then no we a run road
Cutchie just load so we puffing up cloud
You no see the ting loud
Is a different mode
Anything goes
Then no we a run road
Cutchie just load so we puffing up cloud
You no see the ting loud
Is a different mode
Anything goes
Then no we a run road
Cutchie just load so we puffing up cloud
You no see the ting loud
Is a different mode
Anything goes
Then no we a run road
Cutchie just load so we puffing up cloud...
