Tommy Lee Sparta – Habit Lyrics

Tommy Lee Sparta – Habit Lyrics

[Intro]
A me habit, a me habit…
A me habit, a me habit
Habit
Can’t run inna me place and me have it, you will vanish
Cyzmik Music
Sparta…
Yo, Cyzmik
Could a wha’ dem a pree?
Mhmm…
Sparta

[Chorus]
A me habit
Me no friendly with everybody, a me habit
Anywhere me go, carry me ‘matic, a me habit
Have quarter mill’ inna me pocket, a me habit
Notes pile like, pile like, pile like
A me habit
Real top gyallis a me habit, a me habit
Me a tell you a me habit
Mhmm…
Buss bwoy head inna the traffic with the ‘matic

[Verse 1]
Like Godfather fi Sparta the thing charge up
Guns well guard up, rush me get corn up
Enemies a pree and a screw, yo wha’ happen?
When plantain waan dead it shoot, so shoot plantain
Hype dem a look, a wrong tree dem a bark up
Anywweh we park up every gyal a go swarm up
When me move off dem a go follow the stardust
Me cologne name, ‘every gyal waan fvck’
You no see me saucy a chili pepper
And she no see nobody weh better fi mek it wetter
Sparta forever wealthy and dem a feather
She no listen to whatever, she no follow up whoever
Money moves, money maker the finnesser
A me teach fi me game the professor
Nah wait fi da milli, yah done fi mek another
Cah me still make money inna leisure

[Chorus]
A me habit
Me no friendly with everybody, a me habit
Anywhere me go, carry me ‘matic, a me habit
Have quarter mill’ inna me pocket, a me habit
Notes pile like, pile like, pile like
A me habit
Real top gyallis a me habit, a me habit
Me a tell you a me habit
Mhmm…
Sparta…

[Verse 2]
Green pocket, we no carry green neck
No wash over chain, dawg a the realest
We real fresh, pa$$ fashion police test
Carry firearm, we no travel sleeveless
Girls a the neatest, thugs a the evillest
Trouble the hive, we attack you like a bees nest
Some bwoy no straight, dem a tek time a lean ‘way
And have some little youth dem a tek time a lead ‘way
No fish can’t drift come weh, me deh
Don’t try run in, which part the team deh
‘Pon your head the infra-red beam deh
So your kind have your life and gi’ it ‘way
Superstar when you see me ‘pon the scene deh
Gyal a scream and a say see Tommy Lee deh
Spartan Killy dem a go fi supn see the G deh
Nah carry no pickney fi no shield

[Chorus]
A me habit
Me no friendly with everybody, a me habit
Anywhere me go, carry me ‘matic, a me habit
Have quarter mill’ inna me pocket, a me habit
Notes pile like, pile like, pile like
A me habit
Real top gyallis a me habit, a me habit
Me a tell you a me habit
Mhmm…
Buss bwoy head inna the traffic with the ‘matic

[Bridge]
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
A me habit, a me habit
A me habit, a me habit
Habit
Can’t run inna me place and me have it, you will vanish
Mhmm, a me habit
Mhmm, a me habit
Mhmm…
Sparta…

[Chorus]
A me habit
Me no friendly with everybody, a me habit
Anywhere me go, carry me ‘matic, a me habit
Have quarter mill’ inna me pocket, a me habit
Notes pile like, pile like, pile like
A me habit
Real top gyallis a me habit, a me habit
Me a tell you a me habit
Mhmm…
Sparta…