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letra de rude boy jamaican - yc the cynic

[verse 1]
uh i never once thought i’d be a star
nice crib, nice car
white fence, white dog
hearing lines from my songs
recited across the pond
find a broad and a finer broad
make ’em fly abroad. who does that?
i was just kicking lines in the park
bout how livin’ is hard
till it finally stopped
weird huh
it’s funny how this is only the start
not bad for a kid from the bronx
young world, look out

[chorus]
bread in the oven baking
ay ay
here comes the rude boy jamaican
ay ay x4

[verse 2]
just a kid tryin’ to make it
single mom household, pops couldn’t take it
moms on the outs like alps in jamaica
pops didn’t pay sh-t, mom losing patience
stop visitation; locked it
lived my whole life in his absence, b-st-rd
only thing he left was an accent; dropped it
as a kid thought he was a doctor
went to the hospital, all he did was mop it
sweep it, pops’s little secret
mind made a beast, but, moms made me decent
made me work harder, rhyme over reason
maybe this stardom would make him come see me
i would say “nah
i ain’t the same kid that you left
that was naive and depressed
checking his phone for a text
on his birthday while his mom working two jobs for a check
cuz pops couldn’t provide but i still wish you the best”

[chorus x4]

- yc the cynic

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