Yard Man - Jahmiel

Clarks black and that a leather

Touch inna the road pants stock a cheddar

Girl pretty like Cinderella

Dem cyaan keep up man a bring the pressure

I’m from the West Indies, bredda

Dem girl love me cah me no bring displeasure

Drive dem crazy like a black Altezza

Dem cyaan run the head of deh ras yah, never

Highgrade, a which one you prefer

Some will mek you head spin like damn propeller

Talk 'bout grabba, that hot than pepper

And if a dress code our fashion better

A just a yard man thing

Yard man, we love go hard and win

And every yard man dream a fi go a foreign

Mek mamma alright, she no short a thing

He he, a just a yard man thing

Yard man, we love go hard and win

And every yard man dream a fi go a foreign

Money too big it mussi nah go a gym

Yard man party seven days a the week

So dem hussle hard fi the paper fi dweet

Girls come out neat, whole place haffi see it

Watch dah one deh, hold the brakes 'pon the Jeep

Errrksss, me hear the four tyres screech

One dark skin and the next one a bleach

One say Gullyside, next one say a Teach

Sunday dem gone inna church fi hear pastor a preach

A just a yard man thing

Yard man, we love go hard and win

And every yard man dream a fi go a foreign

Mek mamma alright, she no short a thing

He he, a just a yard man thing

Yard man, we love go hard and win

And every yard man dream a fi go a foreign

Money too big it mussi nah go a gym

A just a yard man thing

Yard man, we love go hard and win (Y-yard man)

And every yard man dream a fi go a foreign

(Some a dem a con artist, haha)

Mek mamma alright, she no short a thing

(I swear)

He he, a just a yard man thing

(Yo, Yardman, no run certain joke though)

Yard man, we love go hard and win

(No feel like you can diss we, you know)

And every yard man dream a fi go a foreign

(Gwaan like you waan hype with it)

Money too big it mussi nah go a gym

(Hmm-mmm) Yard man

Yard man, Yard man

Yard man, Yard man