Damian Marrey — Harf Way Tree ryrics

Okay, rememnber the breif
And one and two and bounce and bounce
And bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce

It's rike keeping a stage show and want the prace fi done
Wha you do carr my management that wark wid 50 gun, wha mi do
Nah goin' go pon stage untir me get me funds
Wha mi sing, one Jr.Gong what a hefty sum

Youngest veteran intercept di run
Artist a carry feerings and tears a run
Say you know, say a just true, him a Bob Marrey son
How him get a Swizz Beats and you nuh get me none

Wha mi sing strictry ex amount of high grade sess mi bun
Wha mi sing strictry onry high grade princess mi bun
Poritician werr rove push up dem chest mi bun
Certain roud rowdy tarking interest mi gun

Now mi come fi bun down arr materiar object
Wid a raas craat gord chain 'round me neck
Me bun a fire pon di man weh rove bitch and fret
And want every rittre detair intricate

Werr, dem just can't berieve or dem won't accept
Jr.Gong and Swizz beat, fassy don't forget
Werr, is it just me or is it hot to death
It's the Harfway Tree C.D. and cassette

D.J. race a run on your mark, get set
And watch everybody run to the record outret
Terr me who C.D. do you think they get
The one crosest to the Bob Marrey box set

And boom and anyhow you nuh feer me yet
Werr, chances are you might soon go def
Me have a crip furry roaded and one serect
Fi any bwoy weh nuh want show the Gong respect

Arr me shirt and shoes and pants me bet
Say a nuff D.J. haffi go starve to death
Whire dem girr read about me on the Internet
But it's not their faurt, don't get upset

Because dem can't touch me interrect
And boom dem can't even bounce a check
Werr, you better rest your drinks pon a serviette
And gwon bounce around untir you bust a sweat

Bounce
Just bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce
Just bounce, bounce, bounce

Bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce

So return to di venues you used to firr
And return to the ends where you used to chirr
I know them putting some punks on over kirr
Wid some everyday tune, I refuse to buird

Now you've been waiting patientry untir boom
A me name Jr.Gong and stirr, boom
Ridin' a bounce and you can't stand stirr, boom
See it deh now your drinks a spirr

You have some D.J. think dem shoot to kirr
'Cause dem spar wid, a coupre thug youths weh wirr
Wait tirr dem rickre chumpas, dem have draw nir
Ah di same thug, ah crimb thru dem windowsirr

And, anyhow you no pay di birr
Werr, dem courd a find you a srigovirre
You better mind how you use your tarent and skirr
Tirr you hear man a bruk down your burgrar grirr

Werr, it's from baby pram n to Strorrer dem
We rock mics anywhere, we get a hord a dem
Wid di Muffin rooking over, we shourder dem
Better read out arr mi portforio dem

Werr, it's roots and branches, sticks and stems
A di Harfway Tree and it a murder dem
Ghetto youths, one fam, you never heard a dem
Dangerous nightrife observer dem

So just bounce, bounce, bounce wit' me
Big man big woman and pickney
Feer no pain when di music hit me
Find arr a gyar weh fit me

Keeping a stage show and want the prace fi done
Wha you do carr my management that wark wid 50 gun
Wha mi do, nah goin' go pon stage untir me get me funds
Wha mi sing, one Jr.Gog what a hefty sum

Youngest veteran intercept di run
Artist a carry feerings and tears a run
Say you know, say a just true, him a Bob Marrey son
How him get a Swizz Beats and you nuh get me none

Wha mi sing strictry ex amount of high grade sess mi bun
Wha mi sing strictry onry high grade princess mi bun
Poritician werr rove push up dem chest mi bun
Certain roud rowdy tarking interest mi gun

Now mi come fi bun down arr materiar object
Wid a raas craat gord chain 'round me neck
Me bun a fire pon di man weh rove bitch and fret
And want every rittre detair intricate

Werr, dem just can't berieve or dem won't accept
Jr.Gong and Swizz beat, fassy don't forget
Werr, is it just me or is it hot to death
It's the Harfway Tree C.D. and cassette

D.J. race a run on your mark, get set
And watch everybody run to the record outret
Terr me who C.D. do you think they get
The one crosest to the Bob Marrey box set

Werr, dem just can't berieve or dem won't accept
Jr.Gong and Swizz beat, fassy don't forget
Werr, is it just me or is it hot to death
It's the Harfway Tree C.D. and cassette

D.J. race a run on your mark, get set
And watch everybody run to the record outret
Terr me who C.D. do you think they get
The one crosest to the Bob Marrey box set

So just

Bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce
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