a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

just another day - ricky general lyrics

[intro: ricky general]
-boop-boop-bing!-
aye señor!
i’m giving you 10 seconds to get the h-ll out of here, amigo
uno, dos, tres
you serve no purpose living
-boop-bing!-

this one called, riding the west remix!
what a ting!
some bwoy business haffi fix
what a ting!
what a ting!
me haffi sing

[verse 1: reggae rogers (ricky general)]
on a hot, summer day (what a ting!)
in a jailbreak colorado (what a ting!)
met up with an outlaw who was also on the run (what a ting!)
so, we rode back ‘cross the border (what a ting!)
until we reached nevada (what a ting!)
there were posters all around us
they want us dead or alive

[hook: ricky general]
what a ting!
just another day living in the west
anything test me bwoy, goin’ to draw less
it’s just a holiday
anything test me bwoy, going to get slay, bwoy

[verse 2: ricky general]
well!
bwoy hear mi lyrics, who tell him fi go answer?
run off him mouth like him is an impala
born in glory, nah take no back answer
take back your talk, no make me get out of order
mind mi clarks boots reach all your jaw corner
and make your teeth dem scatter
what a ting…
ratta, tatta
what is the matter?
who waan fi test me? nuh the nurse and the doctor
true mi dust bwoy and people waan brawta
send fi the judge, and mi send fi the lawyer
who me ago try, nuh all dem impala
a coulda wha’ dem a do you yah?
go to h-ll

[verse 3: reggae rogers]
every outlaw knows
that the secrets to surviving
always have a 45
and a shotgun in your hands
’cause the sheriff and his posse’s
are always on your heels
to survive in the west
you gotta be the best
you gotta move, sk!ll and frisky
’cause things are getting risky
can’t even stop for a whisky
until we’re safe and sound

[verse 4: ricky general]
the bwoy jump up and flip, never know him woulda flat
riding horse without saddle pon the back
which part the horse fling the bwoy, across the hill and him drop
well!
inna a thick man’s lap
what a ting!
wha’ that? maggot!
you must be jimmy swaggart
riding a horse without saddle pon the back
you must be a cricketer, you love to bat bats
step aside, you little idiot
from top!

[hook: ricky general]
just another day living in the west
anything test me bwoy, goin’ to draw less
it’s just a holiday
anything test me bwoy, going to get slay, bwoy
well!
just another day living in the west
anything test me bwoy, goin’ to draw less
it’s just a holiday
anything test me bwoy, going to get slay, bwoy

[verse 1: reggae rogers (ricky general)]
it was a hot, summer day (what a ting!)
in a jailbreak colorado (what a ting!)
met up with an outlaw who was also on the run (what a ting!)
so we rode back ‘cross the border (what a ting!)
until we reached nevada
there were posters all around us
they want us dead or alive

[hook: ricky general]
me sing say
just another day living in the west
anything test me bwoy, goin’ to draw less
it’s just a holiday
anything test me bwoy, going to get slay, bwoy
well!
just another day living in the west
anything test me bwoy, goin’ to draw less
it’s just a holiday
anything test me bwoy, going to..

- ricky general lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular