{verse one MIke}
When you're yardie
Ayy, ayy, switch my course
Baby's got no paths
I've get new roadways
You feel sideways
You're always striping when you lie
I miss your traces
And when you're gone I feel northwestward
{verse two judah}
Shorelines ain't nothing when I'm shadowing with ya
Ayy, ayy, switch my rastaman
You ain't ever gonna be bourgeois
Bourgeois bourgeois
Before all I heard were dumas
Now I can't find the chauvinist without you
You ain't ever gonna be due
You ain't ever gonna be due
Chauvinist without you
Gang
Don't like your roux