Take It Easy Songtext
von Mad Lion
Take It Easy Songtext
Too many suckers and not enough time
To buck up all of dem with one clip from mi 9
To shoot to kill, them say mi don′t care
I try to drill but it no get mi nowhere
I just put down mi gun inna fi mi suitcase
Big up mi fist, fi buck off dem face
(Flip, script)
And a guy head lick
(Boo, ba')
And not one shot no lick, ′cah
Toe to toe once again
Wi distinguish, real bad bwoys dem
And if you a bad bwoy, not a guy can try
Let mi see di fist dem
Gotta take it easy (why?)
Gotta take it easy (why?)
Gotta take it easy (why?)
Gotta take it easy (me no know)
Dutty bwoy jump up, dutty bwoy get stomped
Get perpetrated, a guy get stomped
Some guy cool but him need fi get stomped
If dem buy dem back dem guns, seh dem run outta luck
Cah we kill dem all
And we come back alone, chi-boom day
Mad Lion
Deh pon microphone, alright
So just step up, step up, bwoy what's up?
Put your crew to the side, take out your gold front
Knuckle up, knuckle up and guard your grill
No need fi gun cah you get hurt still
Think unuh wicked, tell dem fi come
I have mi fist, mi nuh need not a gun
Nah gon' touch you if you don′t touch mi first
If you touch mi bwoy, you must bite di dust
Bad bwoy, rude bwoy, fickle face nah skin up
Decent person with an evil touch
I don′t bother nobody
I dance all back and clutch
You diss the program, bwoy you must get (why)
Gotta take it easy (why?)
Gotta take it easy (why?)
Gotta take it easy (why?)
Gotta take it easy (me no know)
Too many suckers and not enough time
To buck dem all up with di clip mi 9
So shoot to kill, dem say mi don't care
I try to kill but it no get me nowhere
Flip inna mi pocket and mi dip inna mi waist
Take out mi gun, put inna mi suitcase
Big up mi fist and you know mi run di place
One thump-thump, inna bwoy dem face
Two thump-thump and we tear dung di place
Three thump-thump and him cannot escape
Cannot escape, cannot escape
Cannot mi seh, cannot mi seh, cannot escape cah
Toe to toe once again, ah
Mi distinguish real bad bwoys dem, ah
And if you a bad bwoy, not a guy can try
Make mi see you fist dem, ah
′Cause I'm not a DJ and I′m not a MC
I'm one bwoy to ′member of di group BDP
Step to wi crew, bwoy it's no problem
Wi have di fist and it quick fi solve dem
Have fi mi gun but it inna mi waist
Pick up mi fist just to punch off yuh face
Mad Lion deh yah, and wi wicked and bad
Love fi mi fist and mi gun, next to God
Use fi mi fist cah mi up inna line
Wicked bad bwoy run tings every time
Gotta take it easy (why?)
Gotta take it easy (why?)
Gotta take it easy (why?)
Gotta take it easy (me no know)
All dem ah talk and defend
Can't stop mi from love di gyal dem
Gyal pon di left and gyal pon di right
Two a dem combine and wan′ fight
One threw a punch, one take out a knife
And nearly kill di gyal and take with her life
Tell mi crowd of people, is that right?
Make gyal ah kill gyal, fi man weh she like
I don′t like that dem flex inna mi zone
Need dem gyal fi just keep dem ass home
Mad lion there yah, deh pon di tune
Bwoy say wi wicked and bad to di bone
That's why
Gotta take it easy (why?)
Gotta take it easy (why?)
Gotta take it easy (why?)
Gotta take it easy (me no know)
Gotta take it easy (why?)
Gotta take it easy (why?)
Gotta take it easy (why?)
Gotta take it easy (me no know)
Me no know
Gotta take it easy
To buck up all of dem with one clip from mi 9
To shoot to kill, them say mi don′t care
I try to drill but it no get mi nowhere
I just put down mi gun inna fi mi suitcase
Big up mi fist, fi buck off dem face
(Flip, script)
And a guy head lick
(Boo, ba')
And not one shot no lick, ′cah
Toe to toe once again
Wi distinguish, real bad bwoys dem
And if you a bad bwoy, not a guy can try
Let mi see di fist dem
Gotta take it easy (why?)
Gotta take it easy (why?)
Gotta take it easy (why?)
Gotta take it easy (me no know)
Dutty bwoy jump up, dutty bwoy get stomped
Get perpetrated, a guy get stomped
Some guy cool but him need fi get stomped
If dem buy dem back dem guns, seh dem run outta luck
Cah we kill dem all
And we come back alone, chi-boom day
Mad Lion
Deh pon microphone, alright
So just step up, step up, bwoy what's up?
Put your crew to the side, take out your gold front
Knuckle up, knuckle up and guard your grill
No need fi gun cah you get hurt still
Think unuh wicked, tell dem fi come
I have mi fist, mi nuh need not a gun
Nah gon' touch you if you don′t touch mi first
If you touch mi bwoy, you must bite di dust
Bad bwoy, rude bwoy, fickle face nah skin up
Decent person with an evil touch
I don′t bother nobody
I dance all back and clutch
You diss the program, bwoy you must get (why)
Gotta take it easy (why?)
Gotta take it easy (why?)
Gotta take it easy (why?)
Gotta take it easy (me no know)
Too many suckers and not enough time
To buck dem all up with di clip mi 9
So shoot to kill, dem say mi don't care
I try to kill but it no get me nowhere
Flip inna mi pocket and mi dip inna mi waist
Take out mi gun, put inna mi suitcase
Big up mi fist and you know mi run di place
One thump-thump, inna bwoy dem face
Two thump-thump and we tear dung di place
Three thump-thump and him cannot escape
Cannot escape, cannot escape
Cannot mi seh, cannot mi seh, cannot escape cah
Toe to toe once again, ah
Mi distinguish real bad bwoys dem, ah
And if you a bad bwoy, not a guy can try
Make mi see you fist dem, ah
′Cause I'm not a DJ and I′m not a MC
I'm one bwoy to ′member of di group BDP
Step to wi crew, bwoy it's no problem
Wi have di fist and it quick fi solve dem
Have fi mi gun but it inna mi waist
Pick up mi fist just to punch off yuh face
Mad Lion deh yah, and wi wicked and bad
Love fi mi fist and mi gun, next to God
Use fi mi fist cah mi up inna line
Wicked bad bwoy run tings every time
Gotta take it easy (why?)
Gotta take it easy (why?)
Gotta take it easy (why?)
Gotta take it easy (me no know)
All dem ah talk and defend
Can't stop mi from love di gyal dem
Gyal pon di left and gyal pon di right
Two a dem combine and wan′ fight
One threw a punch, one take out a knife
And nearly kill di gyal and take with her life
Tell mi crowd of people, is that right?
Make gyal ah kill gyal, fi man weh she like
I don′t like that dem flex inna mi zone
Need dem gyal fi just keep dem ass home
Mad lion there yah, deh pon di tune
Bwoy say wi wicked and bad to di bone
That's why
Gotta take it easy (why?)
Gotta take it easy (why?)
Gotta take it easy (why?)
Gotta take it easy (me no know)
Gotta take it easy (why?)
Gotta take it easy (why?)
Gotta take it easy (why?)
Gotta take it easy (me no know)
Me no know
Gotta take it easy
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