Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Silence, artist - Popcaan. Date of issue: 19.07.2018
Song language: English
Silence |
| Yeah, ta na na na na |
| Ta na na na |
| Ta na na na |
| Dre Skull, woi |
| Watch who you tell when you a buy new bimma |
| Careful who you confide inna |
| A nuh anybody pour my drinks |
| A nuh anybody buy my dinner |
| So hard fi trust your enemy, hard fi trust your friend |
| Trust your friend, me nah lie |
| Me love me family but me nuh trust the whole a dem |
| Whole a dem |
| Might sound fucked up but a so me feel |
| Big up unruly cuz up a sunny hill |
| All a me long time bredda from titchfield |
| Long time petro them a hold it on the battlefield |
| Some of them heart filled with grudge |
| My thugs are the realest thugs |
| And my heart clean, filled with love |
| And mi meditation sharp like studs |
| Evil them send me say the whole of them a miss |
| Go for the psalms them a send for the chalice |
| Them just a watch me like a radio analyst |
| But me unstoppable memba me tell you this |
| In the music I’m like a fucking senator |
| Them a the fucking janitor |
| None of my link no regular |
| Mad sick, head no good like predator |
| Watch who you tell when you a buy new bimma |
| Watch who you tell when you a buy new bimma |
| Careful who you confide inna |
| A nuh anybody pour my drinks |
| A nuh anybody buy my dinner |
| So hard fi trust your enemy, hard fi trust your friend |
| Trust your friend, me nah lie |
| Me love me family but me nuh trust the whole a dem |
| Whole a dem |
| Might sound fucked up but a so me feel |
| Big up unruly cuz up a sunny hill |
| All a me long time bredda from titchfield |
| Long time petro them a hold it on the battlefield |
| Some of them heart filled with grudge |
| My thugs are the realest thugs |
| And my heart clean, filled with love |
| And mi meditation sharp like studs |
| Thank God I’m blessed so |
| Badmind can’t defeat me, yeah |
| Every day Jah surround me |
| When me cry out Him hear my plea, yeah |
| Some girl work every day til them knee them knock |
| Some can’t manage the pressure and go turn pon crack |
| Some man sit down and a hope sufferation stop |
| Too much ghetto youth a fall fi the system trap |
| Hombre a from me little bit me go for what me want |
| No man a reap from the somen wha me plant |
| Sleepless days, sleepless nights |
| Whole heap a rough road where me walk, true |
| No, man a win in advance |
| Dutty badmind, you nah stand a chance |
| Me and Dre Skull collect the check |
| Dem then them see the few black bimma pass |
| Anyhow |
| Watch who you tell when you a buy new bimma |
| Careful who you confide inna |
| A nuh anybody pour my drinks |
| A nuh anybody buy my dinner |
| So hard fi trust your enemy, hard fi trust your friend |
| Trust your friend, me nah lie |
| Me love me family but me nuh trust the whole a dem |
| Whole a dem |
| Might sound fucked up but a so me feel |
| Big up unruly cuz up a sunny hill |
| All a me long time bredda from titchfield |
| Long time petro them a hold it on the battlefield |
| Some of them heart filled with grudge |
| My thugs are the realest thugs |
| And my heart clean, filled with love |
| And mi meditation sharp like studs |