Letra de YARD AND OUTTA ROAD
Every man struggle different When rain fall, all house wet upYard and outta road is not the same You nuh have no weapon, you nuh have no money, no fame Integrity, ya word means the most Plus a good pair of fists fi defend your street gameSome turn to bottles, some turn to drugs Some lose everything and still show love From the other side, I ill up ever jitter bug El Salvador and Michoacán thugsTo shot-callers who run every yard Keep it real one thousand, dawg Sirenious Pisa's still going hard To the homies not coming home, I pray to the LordIf I could go over inside my head All those days All those days If I could go over inside my head All those days Those dark days NowMi drop a road and them a say mi fresh Never see the days when everything was a mess Our workout, we use fi cope with the stress Elevate ya mind fi achieve greatnessPeople say much and other people say less But all now none of them cyan curse what God bless Mi lose those friend but it's not really a loss And most of mi gyal, them never hold the pauseNow them look forward 'cause I'm back with a blast A different ting oh dey pon Send commissary, mandem masses will off Before you know it time passIf I could go over inside my head All those days All those days If I could go over inside my head All those days Those dark daysYard and outta road is not the same You nuh have no weapon, you nuh have no money, no fame Integrity, ya word means the most Plus a good pair of fists fi defend your street gameSome turn to bottles, some turn to drugs Some lose everything and still show love From the other side, I ill up ever jitter bug El Salvador and Michoacán thugsTo shot-callers who run every yard Keep it real one thousand, dawg Sirenious Pisa's still going hard To the homies not coming home I pray to the LordIf I could go over inside my head All those days All those days If I could go over inside my head All those days Those dark days