Mikel Ameen - Jasho (feat. Maga the Fella)

I want you tek your broom and sweep mi yard
You better brush it good, or we go fall out bad
Dont give me no shortcut ting, we have all day and night
I have to satisfy so, you better do it right
What you waiting for
Put your back in it
Just a little more
Throw your waist in it now
Til you body hurting
Wok it hard and long
When you finish dat
I wan you go down town
Go down
Go down
Go down
Go
Come up Come up
Come up Come up
Come
Go down
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Go
Come up Come up
Come up Come
Everybody gimme gimme gimme gimme some more
But every time that you point a finger
Three of them point back to you
If you love it then you gotta give a loving thats pure
Can't nobody come and give you what you know you can give
Its your Its yours its yours it yours
What you waiting for
Put your back in it
What you waiting for
Put your back in it
What you waiting for
Put your back in it
What you waiting for put your back in it
What you waiting for
Put your back in it
What you waiting for
Put your back in it
What you waiting for
Put your back in it
Put your back in it put your back in it
Everybody gimme gimme gimme gimme some more
But every time that you point a finger
Three of them point back to you
If you love it then you gotta give a loving thats pure
Can't nobody come and give you what you know you can give
Its your Its yours its yours it yours
What you waiting for
Put your back in it
What you waiting for
Put your back in it
What you waiting for
Put your back in it
What you waiting for put your back in it
I make moves so bold
Dont treat me like im any nigger off road
So cold
You and your goons do road
Me and my crew do globe
Fuck up a show
State side then come home with a little more fruit in the bowl
Like HO HO HO
Between these melons and grapes these dates will really make a man go
Vegan so
Energy 10 point 0
Dont bring me to your show
Stage get blown
Guys wanna hype that old
Girls wanna whine lets go
Boss girls in the front row
Ain't got time for no hoe
Them Bitches dialing my phone
I mean guys that be selling there souls like bitches
Yeah i be calling them hoes like
Oh no no no you dont
Get in my face oh no you won't
Stop my pace yo hold my coat
Imma go in like an overdose
Man get brave when there on the phone
But when its all in there face they don't hold there own
Watch this space as i go for Gold
You'll be holding your face like its Home alone
You'll be shocked when i fuck up every single thing
On my life goal list
Grind like psychos i know this
Aim straight bullseye i don't miss
Killing every riddim on my check list
Put another milli in my business
Yo check this
Put another cheque in my chester draw
As i draw another check off my checklist
Yo check this
My lifes lit
Your lifes shit
Now you wanna quit
Grab your wrist
Take that knife and slit
Up you might aswell give
Stop i never done did
Props i never needed
Luck i don't believe in
Sloth ain't spinning my shit
I still got a fire in the booth when i come through spitting my truth
I've been doing this since dizzee made
Stop that start that get that
Never did dwell on a set back
If they don't like me i check that
Then i grind hard for the get back
You man stop, i'm a on your marks get set that gone
If they don't like me why should i sob
People like me like my name was Jollof
You can talk now but it wont be for long
When i boom pow you will shut your gob
Play my tune loud they will turn yours off
And my girls outfit will turn yours on
Hows that wrong
Thats so right that i might just
Cut my left arm cos it feels so righteous
Girls love me but i ain't got dough
If they want gold i can give em that midas
Write this down
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I want you tek your broom and sweep mi yard
You better brush it good, or we go fall out bad
Dont give me no shortcut ting, we have all day and night
I have to satisfy so, you better do it right
What you waiting for
Put your back in it
Just a little more
Throw your waist in it now
Til you body hurting
Wok it hard and long
When you finish dat
I wan you go down town
Go down
Go down
Go down
Go
Come up Come up
Come up Come up
Come
Go down
Go down
Go down
Go
Come up Come up
Come up Come

Written by:
Mikel Ameen

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