Ting Loud

No, you can't let nothing get in your way

They'll always be someone with something to say

And more times than often they don't know your pain

And still you surviving, live life and give praise

You no see the ting loud

Is a different mode

Anything goes

Then no we a run road

Cutchie just load so we puffing up cloud

You no see the ting loud

Is a different mode

Anything goes

Then no we a run road

Cutchie just load so we puffing up cloud

What a blessing when the

Fruit dem ripe up

Suit dem nice cut

Youth dem righteous

Tune dem voice up

Move dem price up

Cruise dem nice truck

Buy dem acres

Who nuh like wuk

Fool dem eye red true dem life suck

Through the valley of death youth fi eyes up

Yeah mi water gone, yeah mi light cut

Yeah mi memba every door weh mi find shut

Now blessing jus' a flow from my cup

And dem prize deh we heights up

Everyday man grateful

Plate full, how mi nice so?

You no see the ting loud

Is a different mode

Anything goes

Then no we a run road

Cutchie just load so we puffing up cloud

You no see the ting loud

Is a different mode

Anything goes

Then no we a run road

Cutchie just load so we puffing up cloud

Man used to dream 'bout nights like these

When song drop and connect, Siamese

Road get step under threat, cry cree

Three dubplate and collect 5 g's

That a mortgage set, new address, y pree

Progress make, don't take it lightly

You fi proud a yourself, know you blessed highly

Shine brightly, naa go sit idly

You no catch ee swing

You no see the ting loud

Is a different mode

Anything goes

Then no we a run road

Cutchie just load so we puffing up cloud

You no see the ting loud

Is a different mode

Anything goes

Then no we a run road

Cutchie just load so we puffing up cloud

You no see the ting loud

Is a different mode

Anything goes

Then no we a run road

Cutchie just load so we puffing up cloud

You no see the ting loud

Is a different mode

Anything goes

Then no we a run road

Cutchie just load so we puffing up cloud