Konshens - A So Mi Tan
EXPLICIT

[Intro]
Who me?
No bother trouble me
Don't trouble me, you hear?
Ready Daseca

[Verse 1]
Well, from me likkle bit, I've been a hustler
Old scraper, old paper chaser
Left chatting fi later
No time waster
Me know how fi raise to the top like a vapour
No bwoy never touch me fi money, me never yet bend
No follow people, me ever set trend
You see the sexy body gyal dem, we never lef' dem
If you no like me, me no like you, me no beg friend

[Chorus]
A so me tan, a so me tan, a so me tan
Do me owna thing, and me no follow back a man
A true me trod my owna path
That's why me boasty, no bomboclaat
Alright then
A so me stay, a so me stay, a so me stay
Run up any bill and me no hitch when me fi pay
A true me trod my owna road, that's why the gyal dem a overload
Alright

[Verse 2]
If you no know me wha' mek you have so much things fi say
But weh me deh a never you put me deh
Dem a pray fi hear say police lick me 'way
We a go fi tomorrow dem a live yesterday
And we no hype 'pon people neither
From me born me know meself as a born leader
We a bun up the road so tell non-believer
Check the Star, check the Gleaner, check the media

[Chorus]
A so me tan, a so me tan, a so me tan
Do me owna thing, and me no follow back a man
A true me trod my owna path
That's why me boasty, no bomboclaat
You hear?
A so me stay, a so me stay, a so me stay
Run up any bill and me no hitch when me fi pay
A true me trod my owna road, that's why the gyal dem a overload

[Verse 3]
Well, anything weh no fi go to mouth no go to me mouth
And anything me can't afford me just do without
Money man reasoning no inna me thing
Me just a tear, the road and a do me thing
Me talk straight and plain, me no go 'round corner
Me a hunt the money fi me likkle daughter
Every dollar inna me pocket, me work and have it
Every hustler understand it when me say

[Chorus]
A so me tan, a so me tan, a so me tan
Do me owna thing, and me no follow back a man
A true me trod my owna path
That's why me boasty, no bomboclaat
Alright
A so me stay, a so me stay, a so me stay
Run up any bill and me no hitch when me fi pay
A true me trod my owna road, that's why the gyal dem a overload
Alright

[Verse 1]
Well, from me likkle bit, I've been a hustler
Old scraper, old paper chaser
Left chatting fi later
No time waster
Me have me woman and me pickney fi tek care a
No bwoy never touch me fi money, me never yet bend
No follow people, me ever set trend
You see the sexy body gyal dem, we never lef' dem
If you no like me, me no like you, me no beg friend

[Outro]
A so me tan, a so me tan, a so me tan
Do me owna thing, and me no follow back a man
A true me trod my owna path
That's why me boasty, no bomb...

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