Masicka – Story Lyrics
Story Lyrics By Masicka
Uh huh, uh huh (uh huh, uh huh)
You know we bring the ink to life
Masicka enuh…
Suffering like slavery days
Used to skip school fi smoke Craven A’s
Rough, that’s the way dem raised
Dem never have no lady ways
Puffy was the gangster though
Tyler d’even pierce him ears
Never mek dem waste your tears
As the years go by, Tyler start behave so fiercе
Tyler getting wilder, why?
No onе in this place no care
Tyler lost both parents
Waan better days appear
So dem touch up into teen
High grade dem a puff up
Shot a buss up in the scheme
Tyler say, “di gyal dem love us waan fi fvck us cause we clean”
Try fi mek the paper, yeah, the crocus bag of green
Moving fvck up! and dem mean
Trusting no one, but the team
Puffy meet a gyal, him seh him love her, a him queen
Settle down and move in, at the age of 17
Still a roll with Tyler though, chasing all him dreams
Puffy start move different, know wha’ that mean
Plus Puffy get a youth and waan fi throw weh the machine
Tyler still a thug it out, addicted to the street like a feen
To the street life, no sweet life, you see him right?, you scream!
Puffy try fi tell him seh fi calm
Tyler seh the devil real him
Him see hell, him nuh see heaven from him born
Spliff inna him mouth, MAC-11 inna him palm
If a solo then a solo, Puffy cold up, but mi warm
“Rolling and you’re fraid, out a road a weh mi gone”
Puffy hesitate fi move, member him youth and say a psalm
“Yea though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
Dem cyaa do no harm”
Puffy cyaa back down, a him give Tyler the first gun
Give Tyler the first spliff, now time for the hearse come
A Puffy was the killer when time they were young
And if a bwoy violate a upside the world turn
Anyway, two a dem drop a jail
Puffy gyal money proper, so the shotta got a bail
Puffy try buss out Tyler, everything him try, that a fail
Not even a Hi, not a hail, no phone call
Tyler cry out inna him cell
But Puffy get a Visa fly out and doing well
And start push drugs and buy house weh big like hotel
If Puffy dead or alive, Tyler couldn’t tell
But it’s like Jah move the spell
Tyler back pon the road again…
So the gun dem haffi load again
Tyler back pon the road again…
Tyler get a link fi go foreign, as a contract killer
Get some drop top Beemer, and some hot gyal fi a
Nyam the cock like dinner
The mad black sinner
On top, yeah, winner!
Him got that spinner
But Puffy a no puppy, Puffy cash got bigger
Big drug lord enuh, top cla$$ niqqa
How him get the money, the cops cyan figure
Plus the killers dem waan wet him like him drop inna river
Couple months past, time fi sumn jump off
Time fi Tyler get the job done, pick up the gun fast
“No, worry your head, man a go gun him down boss”
One night after club, when the duppy done floss
Tyler get the car and get the mask
From a war him nah go ask
Him a pop off and mek it blast
Never know a Puffy, just orders from the boss
Fi kill him long time friend
Brothers from the cla$$
Tyler pull up at the club, ready, waiting
Puffy inside the heavy way, celebrating
Tyler second inna the car a tell him bare things
“Fi give him everything
Not even mek the pebble graze him”
Puffy step out wid a white girl, very clear skin
See him jewelery dem from far
Couple milli wearing
Couple dawgs round him, not even the devil scare him
Strapped down, looking like a hell him raise him
“Tyler see him deh!”
“Weh?”
Him look fi couple second
Pull the car with the right, 45 inna di left hand
Tuck it inna him waist, ready fi buss it inna him chest and
Creep up like rum, shot a beat up, that mi deh pon
Puffy spot the rake and fire first
Whoops!
The car tire burst
Tyler second dead, that mean the boss haffi go hire hearse
Tyler buss it back, all the gyal brain fly a dirt
All who no die a splurt, a cops dem a try alert
Puffy gun empty, Tyler gun one in
Puffy start run, a just the two a dem standing
Tyler run him down wid one shot inna the clip
And if him squeeze and him no dead
Him a go hold him and strangle him…
‘Member a we bring the ink to life
Genahsyde [Hook 2] Puffy gun empty, Tyler gun one in
Puffy start run, a just the two of dem standing…
Puffy start run, a just the two of dem standing…
[Verse 1] Anyway, Puffy drop
And you know, Tyler nah itch fi buss di block
Cyaa wait fi him turn over, crack him head back
Di block jam, di block jam, “not even a ratchet mi nuh got”
Sirens and car horn sound, a di cops
Puffy just a listen fi di sound of di strap
Member him a killer outta road so him nuh shock
Him just a wonder, why him a wait so long fi make him heart stop
Tyler squeeze off!, like a bomb buss
Puffy still conscious
Head-back in pieces, “you reach in the wrong stuff”
Dat Tyler tell him when he start fi turn him over
Puffy losing too much blood, body getting colder
Puffy waan fi look di killer straight inna him eye
And Tyler waan fi see him face, two a dem a soldier
[Refrain] Two a dem a ‘par from baby stage…
Two a dem a ‘par from baby stage… [Verse 2] Tyler cyaa believe and Puffy confused
Tyler heart cold, but this a wrong move
“We a ‘par from box truck, marble, mackerel and rice, nuh have one shirt and one shoes”
“Cyaa believe me tek your life, mi bredda”
“Me fi protect your life, mi bredda”
“Even though you turned your back pon me, and I would never”
“Left me inna jail fi rot, no dawg, dat never clever”
Tyler running, as him get him thoughts together
“Me waan fi kill di boss and bun di cheddar”
“Then shoot mi self, it kinda rough fi live with this forever”
“However, Puffy never genuine like leather”
Tyler a killer
And killer, and kill a though
Tyler a killer
And killer, and kill a though
Tyler nah change
Low dis tek
Him go di nine night, fi show respect
Anybody ‘member him face and a move off key, him prepare fi bore him neck!
Puffy a him dawg, dawg ’til death
Him go di funeral to show respect
When him see, Puffy gyal a bawl, Puffy son a bawl
*k!sses teeth*, just so di ting set
Tyler walk over, counting him steps
Don’t know wha’ fi say, drowning in sweat
Know inna himself, him nah nuh regret
Touch Puffy youth and say, “Di lord gon’ protect”
And
[Hook] Two a we a ‘par from baby stage
Suffering like slavery days
Used to skip school fi smoke Craven A’s
Rough, that’s the way we raised
We never have no lady ways
Puffy was the gangster though
Tyler n’even pierce him ears [Verse 3] Couple years pa$$
Puffy youth a grow now
Puffy gyal forgot him
That kinda old now
Tyler tun big don, start mek him own dough
Plus him kill the boss, yeah, him I’m control now
Him keep the link with Puffy youth, send the money now and then
“Anything you waan you can call me phone yo”
“And tell yuh mother say, she’s not alone yo”
Living the life, yeah, strapped up with the chrome though
Anyway
Puffy and Tyler youth a ‘par
Strip club, Champagne, fastest of car
Tyler start fvck di mother, plus she need help
Cyaa do it by herself and di bills a stress her
Puffy youth never like that
Everyday him pray, “God bring mi father life back”
“fvck college, man strapped up with a nice Glock”
“Tell me folks me say, go up pon di corner when night drop”
‘Til one day Puffy youth link Tyler, two a dem sidung and a build
Puffy and Tyler was like bredda, him a teach him fi make mill
*knocks*
Door knock
*knocks*
Door knock
*knocks*
Door knock
*knocks*
Door fly!
“pu$$yhole don’t move or your dome fly!”
4 guys dress up inna full black
[Part 3: Story, Pt. 3] [Verse] Must be di cops, Tyler nah tek nuh chance doh
Rush fi di strap, him try cut through di back-back pack stuff through di crack
Puffy yute kinda shock, shootout, binds a clap
Get down, lay flat
Fireball, A.K a clap
Dogs a bark, di place hot
Mi nah go a jail back
Tyler mean it
So if a squeeze man affi squeeze it den a feel dem aguh feel it
Mi nah drop a jail, believe it
And man a drop, ‘Tec a spray
Tyler just a killer, him manage fi get away
Puffy yute ina di house, pu$$yclaat it set a way
Couple shot ina di shoes under bed, mi have a K
So if dem lock it down a ina Hell him aguh stay
Money a di least, lawyer fee will pay
So it go ina di streets, a just another day
Sometime yuh affi run time
When him madda get di news she nearly faint
Di fada was a killer, how di yute fi be a saint?
Court case pon court case, di picture weh dem paint
It look like a more dan ten years, only eight
Puffy yute get di time, Tyler still a rome
Puffy yute si’ down and wish him was a kid at home
“Mi shoulda go a school and leave killer’s zone
Right now mi feel alone, right now mi need a chrome”
Mi woulda commit suicide ina mi cell
Fi si’ mi mada cry tears, never feel well
It was mi fada, now a my time in Hell
Anuh cycle dis, dis a spell
Couple months fly by and links start connect ina prison like wifi
Man affi rough up ina dis, a only child cry
Only when mi mada visit mi did eye cry
Mi hear seh Tyler get shot ina drive-by
Mi hope him good doh and mi nah lie
Deh ya a gwan try fight di struggle, cyah die
Smoking you will all high
Beg di Father guard I
Puffy yute boss up, information swing ina prison, a deh so reality gla$$ bruk
When a news from di past chuck
Seh a Tyler kill him fada, leff him cold ina di ra$$ dirt
Cold sweat a wash him, feel like seh him heart cut
World start crashing, medz start dark up
Cyah believe, him cyah believe
People aguh dead when mi jump out, some pu$$y better talk up
Puffy yute wul him time, back pan di street
Murder pon him mind, Glock pon di seat
Him know a Tyler kill him fada, brain dat affi leak
Him mek him mada hear di news, she couldn’t mek a speech
She just glad him come home, better reach
She look ina him eye and know death a reach
Him ask har when last she see Tyler, which part him live, weh him kids leff a creech
She give him all di info, ‘memba she know a Tyler kill him fada, done know di thing go
Puffy strap up, ra$$ El Gringo
Just a wait pan di right time fi go bingo
Tyler never left it, him have di cuatro-cinco
Money up like woah enuh, anuh nut’n fi we sink yuh
Car dem tint suh killer dem nuh simple
Stuff it ina people face enuh, like pimple
Till one day Puffy yute pull up a Tyler yawd a wait
Couple years pa$$, revenge never too late
Him spot two killa looking though di gate
“A Puffy yute enuh” dem remeber him face
“Shoot Tyler fi mi deh, hurry up mi case”
Tyler running out, nearly trip over him lace
Glad fi see di dawg, happy smile, heart a race
Jump outta prison and deh ya pan di base
Puffy yute hail him, look ina him face
Ready fi buss him head and rest him foot ina him face
Tyler wah fi celebrate, a send fi liquor by di crate
“How prison treat yuh dawg? Mi deh ya road, heavyweight
Puffy was mi bredda, you can link up any date
And you is like mi son, so nut’n never segregate”
Puffy yute strap up, dem nuh know, and him no shake
“Tyler mi have a question weh mi wah fi ask yuh straight
Who kill mi fada know that left mi heart a ache
And left mi madda lonely too, we deh ya ’cause of faith”
“Kill di dawg weh kill yuh father dawg, yuh know we slaughter bait”
“A never dat mi hear ina mi cell, mi know dah talk deh fake”
Puffy yute pop it off, couldn’t wait
*gunshots*