Album: Lucky Day (2002)





Verse 1

Wait a minute let me set the record straight

You need to listed for a moment or two

Hear the accent don't get it twisted

My Momma didn't raise no fool

Know you think that you got me figured out friend

When you really haven't got a clue

So take a listen from this 'Island' boy

This coconut maybe smarter than you

So I say



Chorus - SHAGGY sings along



Don't judge me you don't know me

Don't think I am some small town phony

Got nothing upon me

You ain't walking in my shoes

I'm just one out of many

Hailin' from a third world country

Got nothing upon me

You ain't walking in my shoes



Verse 2



Learnt my lessons form my humble beginnings

And I wouldn't have it no other way

Became a man onna streets of Kingston where

Was the art of the day (??)

I choose the best my main competition

And I'm always on top of my game

So don't be blinded by my race or my gender

Cause we really all one in the same



Chorus



Verse 3



No I won't stop gotta make it to the top

Hell no I won't stop

Aiming for the sweet spot

Powers to the bald heads and the dreadlocks

Let me make it clear no we won't flop

Got a plan got to make it anyway I can

Putting in the work with my own two hands

Better chek it respek it

I'm a man I'm a West Indian

Chorus x 2



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