Story (Album Version)

By Masicka

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Released on December 3, 2021

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[Part 1: Story]


[Intro]

Uh huh, (uh huh, uh huh, uh huh)

Uh huh, uh huh (uh huh, uh huh)

You know we bring the ink to life

Masicka enuh...


[Hook]

Two a dem a 'par from baby stage

Suffering like slavery days

Used to skip school fi smoke Craven A's

Rough, that's the way dem raised

Dem never have no lady ways

Puffy was the gangster though

Tyler d'even pierce him ears


[Verse]

Puffy tell him, "stand up youth and face your fears"

Never mek dem waste your tears

As the years go by, Tyler start behave so fiercе

Tyler getting wilder, why?

No onе in this place no care

Tyler lost both parents

Waan better days appear

So dem touch up into teen

High grade dem a puff up

Shot a buss up in the scheme

Tyler say, "di gyal dem love us waan fi fuck us cause we clean"

Try fi mek the paper, yeah, the crocus bag of green

Moving fuck up! and dem mean

Trusting no one, but the team

Puffy meet a gyal, him seh him love her, a him queen

Settle down and move in, at the age of 17

Still a roll with Tyler though, chasing all him dreams

Puffy start move different, know wha' that mean

Plus Puffy get a youth and waan fi throw weh the machine

Tyler still a thug it out, addicted to the street like a feen

To the street life, no sweet life, you see him right?, you scream!

Puffy try fi tell him seh fi calm

Tyler seh the devil real him

Him see hell, him nuh see heaven from him born

Spliff inna him mouth, MAC-11 inna him palm

If a solo then a solo, Puffy cold up, but mi warm

"Rolling and you're fraid, out a road a weh mi gone"

Puffy hesitate fi move, member him youth and say a psalm

"Yea though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death

Dem cyaa do no harm"

Puffy cyaa back down, a him give Tyler the first gun

Give Tyler the first spliff, now time for the hearse come

A Puffy was the killer when time they were young

And if a bwoy violate a upside the world turn

Anyway, two a dem drop a jail

Puffy gyal money proper, so the shotta got a bail

Puffy try buss out Tyler, everything him try, that a fail

Not even a Hi, not a hail, no phone call

Tyler cry out inna him cell

But Puffy get a Visa fly out and doing well

And start push drugs and buy house weh big like hotel

If Puffy dead or alive, Tyler couldn’t tell

But it's like Jah move the spell

Tyler back pon the road again...

So the gun dem haffi load again

Tyler back pon the road again...

Tyler get a link fi go foreign, as a contract killer

Get some drop top Beemer, and some hot gyal fi a

Nyam the cock like dinner

The mad black sinner

On top, yeah, winner!

Him got that spinner

But Puffy a no puppy, Puffy cash got bigger

Big drug lord enuh, top class nigga

How him get the money, the cops cyan figure

Plus the killers dem waan wet him like him drop inna river

Couple months past, time fi sumn jump off

Time fi Tyler get the job done, pick up the gun fast

"No, worry your head, man a go gun him down boss"

One night after club, when the duppy done floss

Tyler get the car and get the mask

From a war him nah go ask

Him a pop off and mek it blast

Never know a Puffy, just orders from the boss

Fi kill him long time friend

Brothers from the class

Tyler pull up at the club, ready, waiting

Puffy inside the heavy way, celebrating

Tyler second inna the car a tell him bare things

"Fi give him everything

Not even mek the pebble graze him"

Puffy step out wid a white girl, very clear skin

See him jewelery dem from far

Couple milli wearing

Couple dawgs round him, not even the devil scare him

Strapped down, looking like a hell him raise him

"Tyler see him deh!"

"Weh?"

Him look fi couple second

Pull the car with the right, 45 inna di left hand

Tuck it inna him waist, ready fi buss it inna him chest and

Creep up like rum, shot a beat up, that mi deh pon

Puffy spot the rake and fire first

Whoops!

The car tire burst

Tyler second dead, that mean the boss haffi go hire hearse

Tyler buss it back, all the gyal brain fly a dirt

All who no die a splurt, a cops dem a try alert

Puffy gun empty, Tyler gun one in

Puffy start run, a just the two a dem standing

Tyler run him down wid one shot inna the clip

And if him squeeze and him no dead

Him a go hold him and strangle him...

[Part 2: Story, Pt. 2]


[Intro]

Yeah..

'Member a we bring the ink to life

Genahsyde


[Hook 2]

Puffy gun empty, Tyler gun one in

Puffy start run, a just the two of dem standing...

Puffy start run, a just the two of dem standing...


[Verse 1]

Anyway, Puffy drop

And you know, Tyler nah itch fi buss di block

Cyaa wait fi him turn over, crack him head back

Di block jam, di block jam, "not even a ratchet mi nuh got"

Sirens and car horn sound, a di cops

Puffy just a listen fi di sound of di strap

Member him a killer outta road so him nuh shock

Him just a wonder, why him a wait so long fi make him heart stop

Tyler squeeze off!, like a bomb buss

Puffy still conscious

Head-back in pieces, "you reach in the wrong stuff"

Dat Tyler tell him when he start fi turn him over

Puffy losing too much blood, body getting colder

Puffy waan fi look di killer straight inna him eye

And Tyler waan fi see him face, two a dem a soldier


[Refrain]

Two a dem a 'par from baby stage...

Two a dem a 'par from baby stage...


[Verse 2]

Tyler cyaa believe and Puffy confused

Tyler heart cold, but this a wrong move

"We a 'par from box truck, marble, mackerel and rice, nuh have one shirt and one shoes"

"Cyaa believe me tek your life, mi bredda"

"Me fi protect your life, mi bredda"

"Even though you turned your back pon me, and I would never"

"Left me inna jail fi rot, no dawg, dat never clever"

Tyler running, as him get him thoughts together

"Me waan fi kill di boss and bun di cheddar"

"Then shoot mi self, it kinda rough fi live with this forever"

"However, Puffy never genuine like leather"

Tyler a killer

And killer, and kill a though

Tyler a killer

And killer, and kill a though

Tyler nah change

Low dis tek

Him go di nine night, fi show respect

Anybody 'member him face and a move off key, him prepare fi bore him neck!

Puffy a him dawg, dawg 'til death

Him go di funeral to show respect

When him see, Puffy gyal a bawl, Puffy son a bawl

*kisses teeth*, just so di ting set

Tyler walk over, counting him steps

Don't know wha' fi say, drowning in sweat

Know inna himself, him nah nuh regret

Touch Puffy youth and say, "Di lord gon' protect"

And


[Hook]

Two a we a 'par from baby stage

Suffering like slavery days

Used to skip school fi smoke Craven A's

Rough, that's the way we raised

We never have no lady ways

Puffy was the gangster though

Tyler n'even pierce him ears


[Verse 3]

Couple years pass

Puffy youth a grow now

Puffy gyal forgot him

That kinda old now

Tyler tun big don, start mek him own dough

Plus him kill the boss, yeah, him I'm control now

Him keep the link with Puffy youth, send the money now and then

"Anything you waan you can call me phone yo"

"And tell yuh mother say, she's not alone yo"

Living the life, yeah, strapped up with the chrome though

Anyway

Puffy and Tyler youth a 'par

Strip club, Champagne, fastest of car

Tyler start fuck di mother, plus she need help

Cyaa do it by herself and di bills a stress her

Puffy youth never like that

Everyday him pray, "God bring mi father life back"

"Fuck college, man strapped up with a nice Glock"

"Tell me folks me say, go up pon di corner when night drop"

'Til one day Puffy youth link Tyler, two a dem sidung and a build

Puffy and Tyler was like bredda, him a teach him fi make mill

*knocks*

Door knock

*knocks*

Door knock

*knocks*

Door knock

*knocks*

Door fly!

"Pussyhole don't move or your dome fly!"

4 guys dress up inna full black

[Part 3: Story, Pt. 3]


[Verse]

Must be di cops, Tyler nah tek nuh chance doh

Rush fi di strap, him try cut through di back-back pack stuff through di crack

Puffy yute kinda shock, shootout, binds a clap

Get down, lay flat

Fireball, A.K a clap

Dogs a bark, di place hot

Mi nah go a jail back

Tyler mean it

So if a squeeze man affi squeeze it den a feel dem aguh feel it

Mi nah drop a jail, believe it

And man a drop, 'Tec a spray

Tyler just a killer, him manage fi get away

Puffy yute ina di house, pussyclaat it set a way

Couple shot ina di shoes under bed, mi have a K

So if dem lock it down a ina Hell him aguh stay

Money a di least, lawyer fee will pay

So it go ina di streets, a just another day

Sometime yuh affi run time

When him madda get di news she nearly faint

Di fada was a killer, how di yute fi be a saint?

Court case pon court case, di picture weh dem paint

It look like a more dan ten years, only eight

Puffy yute get di time, Tyler still a rome

Puffy yute si' down and wish him was a kid at home

"Mi shoulda go a school and leave killer's zone

Right now mi feel alone, right now mi need a chrome"

Mi woulda commit suicide ina mi cell

Fi si' mi mada cry tears, never feel well

It was mi fada, now a my time in Hell

Anuh cycle dis, dis a spell

Couple months fly by and links start connect ina prison like wifi

Man affi rough up ina dis, a only child cry

Only when mi mada visit mi did eye cry

Mi hear seh Tyler get shot ina drive-by

Mi hope him good doh and mi nah lie

Deh ya a gwan try fight di struggle, cyah die

Smoking you will all high

Beg di Father guard I

Puffy yute boss up, information swing ina prison, a deh so reality glass bruk

When a news from di past chuck

Seh a Tyler kill him fada, leff him cold ina di rass dirt

Cold sweat a wash him, feel like seh him heart cut

World start crashing, medz start dark up

Cyah believe, him cyah believe

People aguh dead when mi jump out, some pussy better talk up

Puffy yute wul him time, back pan di street

Murder pon him mind, Glock pon di seat

Him know a Tyler kill him fada, brain dat affi leak

Him mek him mada hear di news, she couldn't mek a speech

She just glad him come home, better reach

She look ina him eye and know death a reach

Him ask har when last she see Tyler, which part him live, weh him kids leff a creech

She give him all di info, 'memba she know a Tyler kill him fada, done know di thing go

Puffy strap up, rass El Gringo

Just a wait pan di right time fi go bingo

Tyler never left it, him have di cuatro-cinco

Money up like woah enuh, anuh nut'n fi we sink yuh

Car dem tint suh killer dem nuh simple

Stuff it ina people face enuh, like pimple

Till one day Puffy yute pull up a Tyler yawd a wait

Couple years pass, revenge never too late

Him spot two killa looking though di gate

"A Puffy yute enuh" dem remeber him face

"Shoot Tyler fi mi deh, hurry up mi case"

Tyler running out, nearly trip over him lace

Glad fi see di dawg, happy smile, heart a race

Jump outta prison and deh ya pan di base

Puffy yute hail him, look ina him face

Ready fi buss him head and rest him foot ina him face

Tyler wah fi celebrate, a send fi liquor by di crate

"How prison treat yuh dawg? Mi deh ya road, heavyweight

Puffy was mi bredda, you can link up any date

And you is like mi son, so nut'n never segregate"

Puffy yute strap up, dem nuh know, and him no shake

"Tyler mi have a question weh mi wah fi ask yuh straight

Who kill mi fada know that left mi heart a ache

And left mi madda lonely too, we deh ya 'cause of faith"

"Kill di dawg weh kill yuh father dawg, yuh know we slaughter bait"

"A never dat mi hear ina mi cell, mi know dah talk deh fake"

Puffy yute pop it off, couldn't wait

*gunshots*