Ha... Demarco dem seh yo, yuh a deportee (haha) Dem seh yuh come from foreign an yuh nahave nuh money Yuh bruck like dog (haha) Dem seh yuh a iron balloon Yo dem seh yuh nah reach nuh weh (haha) Weh mi deh now Yeaaaah... Mi go soh hahahahaha Mi laugh wid dem A psychs man a use cause a craw fist dem Wah stab we wid dem claw cause a craw fish dem Prosperity mi want cause mi nah wish dem no bad Ghetto youths dem fi rich and drive Jag Yuh kno how far me and mi real true fi we a trod Cause loyalty we nuh inna nuh body bag Mi believe inna God You can see a man's face But yuh can't see his heart Bun dem an dem evilous thoughts Dem badmind ways Cyaa tear you apart God always inna mi heart Soh buss a shot fi yuh true friend (blop) Buss a shot fi yuh real friend (blop) Buss a shot fi yuh true friend (blop) Nah dash weh nuh old fi nuh new friend Mi haffi big up all mi friend dem, mi friend dem eva dere Mi get a one food, yea di food haffi share Mi tell dem seh we a go get rich fi dis year Weh dem did deh when we a bounce inna one pair A shoes, yuh real true friend yuh nuffi use And if him tell yuh something try nuh carry back nuh news A di rules, deception mek couple fools So carefully watch di friends you choose You can see a man's face But yuh can't see his heart Bun dem an dem evilous thoughts Dem badmind ways Cyaa tear you apart God always inna mi heart Soh buss a shot fi yuh true friend (blop) Buss a shot fi yuh real friend (blop) Buss a shot fi yuh true friend (blop) Nah dash weh nuh old fi nuh new friend Big up mi true friend, now a days dem cyaa find Mi will do without spend my last dime When mi did need it, him help mi di last time So when mi war, evil nuh come cross mine From preschool straight back to class nine Mi memba when we buss di first fiber glass nine We quick fi buss a head, If dem try fi cross line Mi true friend indeed, dem a di last kind You can see a man's face But yuh can't see his heart Bun dem an dem evilous thoughts Dem badmind ways Cyaa tear you apart God always inna mi heart Soh buss a shot fi yuh true friend (blop) Buss a shot fi yuh real friend (blop) Buss a shot fi yuh true friend (blop) Nah dash weh nuh old fi nuh new friend You can see a man's face But yuh can't see his heart Bun dem an dem evilous thoughts Dem badmind ways Cyaa tear you apart God always inna mi heart Soh buss a shot fi yuh true friend (blop) Buss a shot fi yuh real friend (blop) Buss a shot fi yuh true friend (blop) Nah dash weh nuh old fi nuh new friend Demarco dem seh yo, yuh a deportee Dem seh yuh come from foreign an yuh n'have nuh money Yuh bruck like dog Dem seh yuh a iron balloon Yo dem seh yuh nah reach nuh weh Weh mi deh now Yeaaaah...

Yeah Oh, yeah Everything, everything, everything gon' be alright, God Oh, yeah (Coke Boy, baby) Haan, yeah Graduated, but I'm aggravated From the half that made it, we was drinkin', faded Me and life and death is half-related (Half-related) Masturbatin' on a scale for a Hundred million, askin' God how we made it Watchin' John David Robinson, now my dawg robbin' son, half a David Freedom got confiscated We mob-related John Gotti, RICO, life like a free throw Yeah, school of gladiators Makin' Salaat on a fox rug, black gloves, hot slugs For these cold women Militant like the Middle East Go from ménages, six-nines to 6iine conspiracies Triple threat, trinity Triangle office, label execs get all the profit They hit your brain, mop it clean What type of fiends? Put the needle in your ass, keep they table green Multi-millionaire, strapped like O-Dog Can't teach new tricks to old dogs I told mama pray for me, baby, wave it for me Got a cage waitin' for me, that hate came for me Millions, I made from it, them chains waitin' for me The change I made from it, Montana ain't a dummy, haan New year, half a mil', my face on the bill (Bill), hit Cabo, chill Desperado with an AR like guitar ('Tar), Montana John Stockton (Stockton) If there's a movie out, play the Al Pacino part (Ah) Mama raise a star, and you been a mark Not even Cuban, smokin' Cuban cigars in Cuba (Hey) Lost Chinx, lost Max, lost Penthouse Drinkin', smokin', feel empty in this penthouse (Ah) Mansion's like a campus Ranches like rainbow smoke Forty-one shots like Diego Shout to Abel, I turn the weekends to the weekdays PJs to the PJs, the week like four nights and three days (Four nights) Yes, I Big like the kid from Bed-Stuy, just stop Stylist, I be dressin', the bitches, don't be stressin' Money with the best of them, C.R.E.A.M. like Meth and them I made it even in the game of odd Everybody kickin' game, tell the bitch the truth, she think you God Tell mama to pray for me, feds got a name for me, cell waitin' for me Mils I made from it, them chains waitin' for me Change I made from it, Montana ain't a dummy, haan La música de Harry Fraud It's nothing to take me higher

Do you ever think about leaving? Do you ever think about me and you? Running to the country where we got nothing to prove Where we can grow old with new friends Lay low on the weekends Running to the country where we got nothing to lose 'Cause I'm tired of the busy nights Fed up with the city lights No, I don't wanna spend my life in this place I just wanna run away to Montana Livin' at a slower pace with you There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya In Montana I could wipe your tears away if you're crying 'Cause even cowgirls get the blues There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya In Montana I wanna see the sky from a dirt road I wanna feel the air cut through my coat 700 acres, so many new ways to see you And all the seeds of love that we sow I can see 'em grow as we grow I just wanna run away to Montana Living at a slower pace with you There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya In Montana I could wipe your tears away if you're crying 'Cause even cowgirls get the blues There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya (In Montana) Getting tired of the busy nights Getting tired of the city lights Yeah, I know I can't spend the rest of my life here I just wanna run away to Montana Living at a slower pace with you There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya In Montana I could wipe your tears away if you're crying 'Cause even cowgirls get the blues There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya In Montana Ooh In Montana Ooh (In Montana)

Yo voy caminando A la montana donde nací No puedo vivir A la noche del camino ir Al del cielo Yo miraba una estrella No puedo vivir Al lado del camino ir Que no vivo Pasa el tiempo Yo voy caminando A la montana donde nací No puedo vivir Que al lado del camino ir Que no vivo Pasa el tiempo Del camino Tidadoudi tadoudi tadoudi Lon lei lon lei lon lei Ti loulali talouli dilouli Yo voy caminando A la montana donde nací Yo voy caminando A la monta