Ting Loud

Letra / Lyrics

Ting Loud — Protoje Ft. Masicka

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