Don Richie Record!...We living it large
And a yard and abroad
Mi money tall like a *******
So wahm to dem Dizze Carta?!
A nectar, imperial
Heya Dizze Carta di G longside Paparazzi
Range rover we roll, a could a neva taxi
Don Richie find di beat and dem cyah stop we
And we bad outa road, no boy cya tax mi
Yo a pound man a rock wid, dem used to Bentley fifty note
So pocket nuh empty
A some up class gal a fi ride di jockey
Some a say dat dem hot but dem nah fire like we
Hot a road! Hot a road!
Hustle every day in the street so we got the road
Rude bwoy, hot a road! Hot a road!
When yuh hear hotai', yuh know seh dat a bad people code
Cah we hot a road! Hot a road!
Hustle every day in the street so we got the road
Rude bwoy, hot a road! Hot a road!
When yuh hear hotai', yuh know seh dat a bad people code
We hustle every day cah afta we neva watch di storm
Because without the money, mi seh nuttin cya gwan
Yuh think a lie?! Gwan go ask Roy Fowl dem
E money, it fi nuff up and e pound affi spend
Mi love di queenyeah, the G.O.A.T man a talk
Nuh wah pick a few ofa di fifty pound stalk
If ano papers yuh talk then please tek a walk
Ask di hustlers, dem doh have time fi sky lark
Hot a road! Hot a road!
Hustle every day in the street so we got the road
Rude bwoy, hot a road! Hot a road!
When yuh hear hotai', yuh know seh dat a bad people code
Cah we hot a road! Hot a road!
Hustle every day in the street so we got the road
Rude bwoy, hot a road! Hot a road!
When yuh hear hotai', yuh know seh dat a bad people code
So oda way, yeaa who fool dem
Dizze Carta is a root and dem a stem
And a me dem wah come size up beside
Don Richie, mi badda than di whole a dem
This a no laughing nor joke
Bicah we got the flavor every time we touch a road
And lef hypocrites fi play dem badmind roll
While we out ina di street, deh pon a money patrol, cah we
Hot a road! Hot a road!
Hustle every day in the street so we got the road
Rude bwoy, hot a road! Hot a road!
When yuh hear hotai', yuh know seh dat a bad people code
Cah we hot a road! Hot a road!
Hustle every day in the street so we got the road
Rude bwoy, hot a road! Hot a road!
When yuh hear hotai', yuh know seh dat a bad people code
Heya Dizze Carta di G longside Paparazzi
Range rover we roll, a could a neva taxi
Don Richie find di beat and dem cyah stop we
And we bad outa road, no boy cya tax mi
Yo a pound man a rock wid, dem used to Bentley fifty note
So pocket nuh empty
A some up class gal a fi ride di jockey
Some a say dat dem hot but dem nah fire like we
Hot a road! Hot a road!
Hustle every day in the street so we got the road
Rude bwoy, hot a road! Hot a road!
When yuh hear hotai', yuh know seh dat a bad people code
Hot a road! Hot a road!
Hustle every day in the street so we got the road
Rude bwoy, hot a road! Hot a road!
When yuh hear hotai', yuh know seh dat a bad people code
Dizee Carta - Hot a Road Lyrics
Dizee Carta - Hot a Road Lyrics
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Don Richie Record!...We living it large
And a yard and abroad
Mi money tall like a *******
So wahm to dem Dizze Carta?!
A nectar, imperial
Heya Dizze Carta di G longside Paparazzi
Range rover we roll, a could a neva taxi
Don Richie find di beat and dem cyah stop we
And we bad outa road, no boy cya tax mi
Yo a pound man a rock wid, dem used to Bentley fifty note
So pocket nuh empty
A some up class gal a fi ride di jockey
Some a say dat dem hot but dem nah fire like we
Hot a road! Hot a road!
Hustle every day in the street so we got the road
Rude bwoy, hot a road! Hot a road!
When yuh hear hotai', yuh know seh dat a bad people code
Cah we hot a road! Hot a road!
Hustle every day in the street so we got the road
Rude bwoy, hot a road! Hot a road!
When yuh hear hotai', yuh know seh dat a bad people code
We hustle every day cah afta we neva watch di storm
Because without the money, mi seh nuttin cya gwan
Yuh think a lie?! Gwan go ask Roy Fowl dem
E money, it fi nuff up and e pound affi spend
Mi love di queenyeah, the G.O.A.T man a talk
Nuh wah pick a few ofa di fifty pound stalk
If ano papers yuh talk then please tek a walk
Ask di hustlers, dem doh have time fi sky lark
Hot a road! Hot a road!
Hustle every day in the street so we got the road
Rude bwoy, hot a road! Hot a road!
When yuh hear hotai', yuh know seh dat a bad people code
Cah we hot a road! Hot a road!
Hustle every day in the street so we got the road
Rude bwoy, hot a road! Hot a road!
When yuh hear hotai', yuh know seh dat a bad people code
So oda way, yeaa who fool dem
Dizze Carta is a root and dem a stem
And a me dem wah come size up beside
Don Richie, mi badda than di whole a dem
This a no laughing nor joke
Bicah we got the flavor every time we touch a road
And lef hypocrites fi play dem badmind roll
While we out ina di street, deh pon a money patrol, cah we
Hot a road! Hot a road!
Hustle every day in the street so we got the road
Rude bwoy, hot a road! Hot a road!
When yuh hear hotai', yuh know seh dat a bad people code
Cah we hot a road! Hot a road!
Hustle every day in the street so we got the road
Rude bwoy, hot a road! Hot a road!
When yuh hear hotai', yuh know seh dat a bad people code
Heya Dizze Carta di G longside Paparazzi
Range rover we roll, a could a neva taxi
Don Richie find di beat and dem cyah stop we
And we bad outa road, no boy cya tax mi
Yo a pound man a rock wid, dem used to Bentley fifty note
So pocket nuh empty
A some up class gal a fi ride di jockey
Some a say dat dem hot but dem nah fire like we
Hot a road! Hot a road!
Hustle every day in the street so we got the road
Rude bwoy, hot a road! Hot a road!
When yuh hear hotai', yuh know seh dat a bad people code
Hot a road! Hot a road!
Hustle every day in the street so we got the road
Rude bwoy, hot a road! Hot a road!
When yuh hear hotai', yuh know seh dat a bad people code
And a yard and abroad
Mi money tall like a *******
So wahm to dem Dizze Carta?!
A nectar, imperial
Heya Dizze Carta di G longside Paparazzi
Range rover we roll, a could a neva taxi
Don Richie find di beat and dem cyah stop we
And we bad outa road, no boy cya tax mi
Yo a pound man a rock wid, dem used to Bentley fifty note
So pocket nuh empty
A some up class gal a fi ride di jockey
Some a say dat dem hot but dem nah fire like we
Hot a road! Hot a road!
Hustle every day in the street so we got the road
Rude bwoy, hot a road! Hot a road!
When yuh hear hotai', yuh know seh dat a bad people code
Cah we hot a road! Hot a road!
Hustle every day in the street so we got the road
Rude bwoy, hot a road! Hot a road!
When yuh hear hotai', yuh know seh dat a bad people code
We hustle every day cah afta we neva watch di storm
Because without the money, mi seh nuttin cya gwan
Yuh think a lie?! Gwan go ask Roy Fowl dem
E money, it fi nuff up and e pound affi spend
Mi love di queenyeah, the G.O.A.T man a talk
Nuh wah pick a few ofa di fifty pound stalk
If ano papers yuh talk then please tek a walk
Ask di hustlers, dem doh have time fi sky lark
Hot a road! Hot a road!
Hustle every day in the street so we got the road
Rude bwoy, hot a road! Hot a road!
When yuh hear hotai', yuh know seh dat a bad people code
Cah we hot a road! Hot a road!
Hustle every day in the street so we got the road
Rude bwoy, hot a road! Hot a road!
When yuh hear hotai', yuh know seh dat a bad people code
So oda way, yeaa who fool dem
Dizze Carta is a root and dem a stem
And a me dem wah come size up beside
Don Richie, mi badda than di whole a dem
This a no laughing nor joke
Bicah we got the flavor every time we touch a road
And lef hypocrites fi play dem badmind roll
While we out ina di street, deh pon a money patrol, cah we
Hot a road! Hot a road!
Hustle every day in the street so we got the road
Rude bwoy, hot a road! Hot a road!
When yuh hear hotai', yuh know seh dat a bad people code
Cah we hot a road! Hot a road!
Hustle every day in the street so we got the road
Rude bwoy, hot a road! Hot a road!
When yuh hear hotai', yuh know seh dat a bad people code
Heya Dizze Carta di G longside Paparazzi
Range rover we roll, a could a neva taxi
Don Richie find di beat and dem cyah stop we
And we bad outa road, no boy cya tax mi
Yo a pound man a rock wid, dem used to Bentley fifty note
So pocket nuh empty
A some up class gal a fi ride di jockey
Some a say dat dem hot but dem nah fire like we
Hot a road! Hot a road!
Hustle every day in the street so we got the road
Rude bwoy, hot a road! Hot a road!
When yuh hear hotai', yuh know seh dat a bad people code
Hot a road! Hot a road!
Hustle every day in the street so we got the road
Rude bwoy, hot a road! Hot a road!
When yuh hear hotai', yuh know seh dat a bad people code
Writer: Richard Wiliams
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Copyright: Lyrics © Royalty Network