Nyugen Smith - So Car (feat. Gemma Weekes)

Jump up, Jump up
Jump up, Jump up
Jump up, Jump up
Jump up, Jump up
Jump up, Jump up
Jump up, Jump up
Jump up, Jump up
Jump up, Jump up
Move ya body, Move ya body
Move ya body, Move ya body
Move ya body, Move ya body
Move ya body, Move ya body
Jump up, Jump up
Jump up, Jump up
Jump up, Jump up
Jump up, Jump up

When get into vehicle and then i get my move on
Get your move on
Get into vehicle and then i get my move on
Get your move on
Get into vehicle and then i get my move on
Get your move on

I come through wet

I come through wet
Wit sweat
You best to recollect
My name or get
Hung out to dry
You find the lie
I vow to neva let
Any chump that jump
You wanna ramp
Well come
I see a whole lotta dem
Whole lotta dem
Whole lotta dem
Crab in da bucket
Hard to settle in
Man throw a little salt on em
Tell dey mama come and talk to em
Hope they soak up a lot
Imma bubble up dis pot
Yeah you can stick a fork in em
Bye Bye
Dem a waste a space
When face to face
They haste to race
Across de states
Close dey gates
Spray some mace
And call police
To change the pace
Dey friad my race
I'm crowned and laced
I'm feeling dis bass
Feel it in el centro

Calm it down
When I'm around
Don't sound alarm
Calm it down
When I'm around
Don't sound alarm

Huh

How many times
I gotta show you proof
That we the truth
And the light

How many ways
Y'all do display
Y'all hate for truth
We too too
Polite
Tell dem
We are the ones from sun
Don't need a gun
What we do is command nature
Grab a lightening bolt
Call the wind to blow
Watch me turn to vapors
Wow
How you neva know
That I can disappear
On my own accord
Imma choke em dis year
Cutting off dey
Circulation like
Yeah yeah yeah

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