Vengeance Media!
You dont know my culture (no way)
Step out of your bounds
Saying soca music is devil thing
You know me? You mad?
[Verse 1]
This one fool say he don't like Soca
Cause it's a devilish thing
But I hope that he know when he smoking Cocoa
He sit down in a devilish ring
If you don't like soca, suck your mama
I'm the Soca Monarch King
This is the way that we live and we sing
When you see the boy ask him (what you ask him?)
[Hook]
You mad or what, you bad or what?
So you alone want diss Trinidad or what?
You mad or what, you bad or what
How you ah move so? you a fag or what?
You mad or what? You mad or what?
Oppose a whole nation like you're bad or what?
[Verse 2]
How you think that the youth in the ghetto Trinidad does survive? Soca music
What you think make half the nation put down their big .45 Soca music
The only culture we have as the backbone to help we survive soca music
Chewing gum seller, bank teller, everybody underneath the umbrella alright yo
This man want to go and get comfortable
Sing one big tune act like a rebel
Next thing he jump with the bass and the treble
Say soca music come from the devil
Like you want to turn to a vegetable
Gun shot go pass through your head, through your nipple
And when me see the blood start trickle
Me go stand up from a distance and laugh and tickle
Say you don't like soca, you don't concern
Well I don't concern if you concern
Because as far as I concerned
Your lip black and blister like woman cunt burn
Like when woman cunt turn
I should have slapped two in your face like the Green Lantern
Make your head wheel and turn (what happened to them man?)
[Hook]
Some of them they get me mad
Some of them they get me bad
But now I know why he hate soca so
They bring this fool in Trinidad to do a show
Advertise the man from head down to toe
End of the night, nobody never go
Only 150 people went the show
Everybody dress up suit like Glow
The man lucky no bottle never throw
Because the man sing but the vibes was slow
But I want the fool to listen to me properly
Soca music help man buy property
Soca music save man from poverty
Make them buy piece of bread and drink cup of tea
I want the fool to listen to this well properly
Make we lock down house and land like monopoly
They preach culture but live in hypocrisy
FUCK YOU and your democracy
You supposed to bring inspiration
You don't know the culture of my nation
You know the trial and tribulation
But now your coming with this paced dictation
You gone live in New York on a station
Say that satan control my nation
Boy you put me under real frustration (listen)
So I want to give you one explanation (listen)
Soca music help youth with education (listen)
Make artists get good good location (listen)
House and land and big plantation (listen)
Turkey, duck, even vegetation
You look like the result of drunk masterbation
Hold on I just get this one from Jason
Let me plaster this wall like a mason
You know how to preach 'bout Selassie I vision
Two weeks you lie down with malnutrition
But you want you fight Trinidad with their mission
Cut off your Ras now, razor blade incision (alright)
You ain't nothing but a punk or a pigeon
Me ready for the war now you make your decision
And this time it's no intermission
Six foot horizontal life and that's your position
[Hook]
Crazy! Insane-iac, trying to take over this world
Like Pinky and the Brainiac
You dont know my culture (no way)
Step out of your bounds
Saying soca music is devil thing
You know me? You mad?
[Verse 1]
This one fool say he don't like Soca
Cause it's a devilish thing
But I hope that he know when he smoking Cocoa
He sit down in a devilish ring
If you don't like soca, suck your mama
I'm the Soca Monarch King
This is the way that we live and we sing
When you see the boy ask him (what you ask him?)
[Hook]
You mad or what, you bad or what?
So you alone want diss Trinidad or what?
You mad or what, you bad or what
How you ah move so? you a fag or what?
You mad or what? You mad or what?
Oppose a whole nation like you're bad or what?
[Verse 2]
How you think that the youth in the ghetto Trinidad does survive? Soca music
What you think make half the nation put down their big .45 Soca music
The only culture we have as the backbone to help we survive soca music
Chewing gum seller, bank teller, everybody underneath the umbrella alright yo
This man want to go and get comfortable
Sing one big tune act like a rebel
Next thing he jump with the bass and the treble
Say soca music come from the devil
Like you want to turn to a vegetable
Gun shot go pass through your head, through your nipple
And when me see the blood start trickle
Me go stand up from a distance and laugh and tickle
Say you don't like soca, you don't concern
Well I don't concern if you concern
Because as far as I concerned
Your lip black and blister like woman cunt burn
Like when woman cunt turn
I should have slapped two in your face like the Green Lantern
Make your head wheel and turn (what happened to them man?)
[Hook]
Some of them they get me mad
Some of them they get me bad
But now I know why he hate soca so
They bring this fool in Trinidad to do a show
Advertise the man from head down to toe
End of the night, nobody never go
Only 150 people went the show
Everybody dress up suit like Glow
The man lucky no bottle never throw
Because the man sing but the vibes was slow
But I want the fool to listen to me properly
Soca music help man buy property
Soca music save man from poverty
Make them buy piece of bread and drink cup of tea
I want the fool to listen to this well properly
Make we lock down house and land like monopoly
They preach culture but live in hypocrisy
FUCK YOU and your democracy
You supposed to bring inspiration
You don't know the culture of my nation
You know the trial and tribulation
But now your coming with this paced dictation
You gone live in New York on a station
Say that satan control my nation
Boy you put me under real frustration (listen)
So I want to give you one explanation (listen)
Soca music help youth with education (listen)
Make artists get good good location (listen)
House and land and big plantation (listen)
Turkey, duck, even vegetation
You look like the result of drunk masterbation
Hold on I just get this one from Jason
Let me plaster this wall like a mason
You know how to preach 'bout Selassie I vision
Two weeks you lie down with malnutrition
But you want you fight Trinidad with their mission
Cut off your Ras now, razor blade incision (alright)
You ain't nothing but a punk or a pigeon
Me ready for the war now you make your decision
And this time it's no intermission
Six foot horizontal life and that's your position
[Hook]
Crazy! Insane-iac, trying to take over this world
Like Pinky and the Brainiac
( Bunji Garlin )
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