Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song On the Road, artist - Protoje. Album song The Seven Year Itch, in the genre Регги
Date of issue: 24.01.2010
Record label: Don Corleon
Song language: English
On the Road |
I say the movement moving |
That’s why I’m moving moving through |
Like I do |
Why you crying girl, I not lying girl |
I said I’m on the road making dough |
When you start it touch my heart but yeah I’m just doin' wah me haffi do |
What’s it worth to you, know it hurt you |
But you know I love to hear my baby go |
When I’m leaving that’s the reason, this a just sup’n wah you haffi know (haffi |
know) |
I’m trying to make my money baby |
So I can have my baby money so baby momma don’t blame me |
And since I been my mummy’s baby |
I been writing knowing that one day this thing go pay me |
So in class I was lazy, always a wish fi get so busy |
Pon the rhymes said it was crazy |
Initially then I just wanted to know this lady |
'Til I grow to love her and she grow to hate me |
I say the marriage ship sank |
Fi me walk the aisle come in like pirate a walk plank |
I couldn’t jump in the deep end even though these feelings did deepen |
I couldn’t cease with the… |
Why you crying girl, I not lying girl |
I said I’m on the road making dough |
When you start it touch my heart but yeah I’m just doin' wah me haffi do |
What’s it worth to you, know it hurt you |
But you know I love to hear my baby go |
When I’m leaving that’s the reason, this a just sup’n wah you haffi know (haffi |
know) |
Never know she coulda meet up with a another brother |
That she woulda rather kick it all night with |
Have a feeling she understand the reasoning say the music a me healing |
And she alright with it |
Spend her time, tell her thoughts pon my mind, my concerns of this kind |
She responds like this |
Preliminary she a tell me say she very contrary to the one dem wah |
She see me yesterday with |
And I find it hard to find a broad abroad like wah me find a Yard |
Body deh foreign, the mind deh yah |
Money short and dem time deh hard so lyrics tight every time record |
Why you crying girl, I not lying girl |
I said I’m on the road making dough |
When you start it touch my heart but yeah I’m just doin' wah me haffi do |
What’s it worth to you, know it hurt you |
But you know I love to hear my baby go |
When I’m leaving that’s the reason, this a just sup’n wah you haffi know (haffi |
know) |
I’m trying to make my money baby |
So I can have my baby money so baby momma don’t blame me |
And since I been my mummy’s baby |
I been writing knowing that one day this thing go pay me |
So in class I was lazy, always a wish fi get so busy |
Pon the rhymes said it was crazy |
Initially then I just wanted to know this lady |
'Til I grow to love her and she grow to hate me |