Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Put It Pon Pause, artist - Reign. Album song Indestructible, in the genre R&B
Date of issue: 21.10.1996
Record label: H.O.L.A
Song language: English
Put It Pon Pause |
You are cordially invited, hope you love it |
She ain’t fuckin with a nigga on a budget |
Babel said to make you gotta trust it |
All the killers with me |
We’re happy to be here but them other shit is real |
Shit is real where I’m from |
Hundred haters, got a hundred shots sitting in the drum |
Shit is major, she gon' fuck me till I cum |
I’m a player, if it ain’t about the money hit me later |
Having meetings with the mayor |
Love me from Toronto to Decatur |
Give a fuck what a nigga gotta say, bitch i made it (uh) |
You are cordially invited, can’t knock us |
We them guns for the rosters |
Fully loaded pistols for imposters |
We young shottas |
If niggas was a italian, they would call us mobsters |
From the block its Reign |
Reporting live Till the day i die |
I’m the truth never told a lie, still i try |
No tears, no tissue caught up in a fish bowl |
Schooling niggas riding for my issue |
Young and macho, with a little soul new gospel |
Shit is getting scary, new hostile |
New tools mean new rules its true shit |
My old shit better than your new shit |
Like I’m Rocko, Uoeno Uoeno |
Pick a bitch like eeny meeny miny moe |
After me lef from Jamaica, go foreign pon tour |
Preaching teaching the people fi sure |
Answer to Jah when him a knock pon your door |
After me lef from Jamaica, go foreign pon tour |
Come back an hear say Dirtsman skull bore |
Hear say John Pope Paul all come yah pon tour |
You are cordially invited, enjoy the view |
I pop champagne with who I’m closest to |
If you ain’t gettin bread, what you toastin to? |
It’s money over bitches cause the bitches get emotional |
Yeah, I got a new bitch bad as shit, now my old bitch mad as shit |
I step up in the stores down on Madison, rate the mannequins |
Like I told you I’d be back I’m the man again |
Man, Pac would be happy 'cause I’m still thuggin' |
Biggie would be proud to see us living lavish |
And my girl keep bringing up Marriage |
But it’s hard to think about it with an actress on my mattress |
If it wasn’t bout the money when we last spoke |
Somebody get that boy a coffin cause he dead broke |
I mean, I ain’t saying I’m the richest |
But you know you can’t compare me to these fucking broke niggas |
Don’t even click like on your fuckin broke pictures |
You should instagram your insufficient funds broke nigga |
Jordan 5 retro when I used to hop the metro |
With this 38 special gang bangin from the get go |
Got rich went broke and made it back again |
Cause winners never quit and quitters never win |
Girl, you better tell a friend to tell a friend |
I’m in with the connect I don’t ever meet the middle man |
After me lef from Jamaica, go foreign pon tour |
Preaching teaching the people fi sure |
Answer to Jah when him a knock pon your door |
After me lef from Jamaica, go foreign pon tour |
Come back an hear say Dirtsman skull bore |
Hear say John Pope Paul all come yah pon tour |