like i see it

jamaica

stand up!

yeah!

to all rude boys in the capital

cure again

ye-e-eh

jah cure: meet me up in kingston

put me on your radar

i'd be out there hustlin'

gettin' to the paper

come to my neighborhood

be on your best behavior

you don't wanna test

we put the g in the gangsta

original mangler

i can rearrange ya

giving you ordinarily to the danger

i own the block

bitch

acting like a stranger

boy

i'm a major

shots callin' like i see it

count a half of million

in the back sit of the phantom

burn out all the killers just to see my niggers had them

stacking up the paper like it's going out of style

no love for the judge

money longer than the trail

heart full of anger got a pocket full of honeys

burnin' onion in the chalice all you suckers getting punished

lick a shot for dudus if you're real

mother fucker

blaka! blaka! two times if you're real

mother fucker

big 45 for my old g5

stacks on deck but it so behind

never leaving my competition breathing

jah cure pushing lamborghinis through kingston

shots callin' like i see it

see me

i was caught up in the fast lane

hustle till morning

never stop until the cash came

really mister make it" is my last name