Homage

Cross, Angry, Family
Hey yo, yallow
We take it from local
And make it global
We never antisocial
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Homage
Meaning special honor and respect shown publicly
Nuff of dem out deh nuh like this
This dem nuh love fi see
Huh
Hol' up
It was all a dream
Me grow see Bounty Beenie lock in the scheme
Me tell myself, "Me haffi go fi the cream"
Crown the King Beenie
The best performer weh the block ever seen
Set out fi be a unstoppable being
On top of the world, a deh so me fi deh
And to the dream killer dem, the whole of unuh fi kweh
Dem say me nah reach far, well, a Africa me deh
Gyaligga, look at me now, a wha' dem head did a seh?
Me 'member Killa with the red Honda
How me grow fi drive the Bimmers and the Benz 'bout yah?
Not even that, dawg, me own a couple hens 'bout yah
And me never sell out, me never bend over (Never, never)
Big up the King Beenie, Warlord, Bounty
Haffi pay homage, a unuh me grow come see
Me never beg nothing, me strive fi don't hungry
Me fight fi mi space, me nuh fumble, don't clumsy
Me haffi pay homage, homage
Me haffi pay homage, homage
Dawg, me haffi pay homage
Unuh put nuff food inna ghetto youth stomach, stomach
Me haffi pay homage, homage
Me haffi pay homage, homage
Me haffi pay homage
Unuh put nuff food inna ghetto youth stomach, stomach (Yeah)
Well!
Many me see rise and forget weh dem a come from
And inna the background outta the ghetto
Me couldn't think say that me so strong
Uplift the youths dem, nah go send dem pon gun program
Waan fi see dem do better, me nah go lead dem inna destruction
Man never see a trying youth and nuh tell him the truth
That's why me start a label and go lead pon new talents recruit
The monster shot the scare dem and the Marshall was in town, cho-choo
You see the greatness weh the Gully and the Gaza do
Busy with taking over the world like a wha' J.O. be
Big up 4th Generation and J.O.P
From the days of Sly and Robbie, and Dave Gully
Steely and Clavey, King Jammy and Digital B
Buck up the place me and Beenie
Well, now mi life change from figure eight
Dem start to call the ghetto celebrity
DeMarco, we take the music internationally
Big up the King Beenie, Warlord, Bounty
Haffi pay homage, a unuh me grow come see
Me never beg nothing, me strive fi don't hungry
Me fight fi mi space, me nuh fumble, don't clumsy
Me haffi pay homage, homage
Me haffi pay homage, homage
Dawg, me haffi pay homage
Unuh put nuff food inna ghetto youth stomach, stomach
Me haffi pay homage, homage
Me haffi pay homage, homage
Me haffi pay homage
Unuh put nuff food inna ghetto youth stomach, stomach
From Fallen Soldiers, Demarco lock down the street
Kingston, 1120, deh-deh from Drum Street
Inna the music business Demarco get a peak
Den him deh sing a song like, "I love my life"
Puppy Tail, true friends never fail
Tommy Lee and Jim Loden shoulda never deh a jail
So, all a the youth dem weh a do the music now
Make sure unuh rise up the scale
Give me thanks say me still alive
Now wait 'til me kick the pail
Respect and love from every female
Me make mail, follow every Fractal
Diss and a storybook, me nah tell you no tale
Bounty Killer, or the Warlord never yet stale
If music a crime, then carry we go jail
We a dump out lyrics like water in a pail
Demarco a mi friend, salute and we hail
Big up the King Beenie, Warlord, Bounty
Haffi pay homage, a unuh me grow come see
Me never beg nothing, me strive fi don't hungry
Me fight fi mi space, me nuh fumble, don't clumsy
Me haffi pay homage, homage
Me haffi pay homage, homage
Dawg, me haffi pay homage
Unuh put nuff food inna ghetto youth stomach, stomach
Me haffi pay homage, homage
Me haffi pay homage, homage
Me haffi pay homage
Unuh put nuff food inna ghetto youth stomach, stomach
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