Outchea lyrics

[Verse 1]
Check 1, 2, 3 then I'm outchea
Like in the 80's when dad had a pouch-chea
Had a pouch yeah but I run the route-chea
Feet up like leather couch-chea
Man work harder, never been a slouch-chea
You can't stand vouch-chea
All of the dargs dem outchea
Outchea, better take it outchea
Tell a fake MC, don't run your mouth-chea

[Hook]
I thought it was sweet like Tic Tacs
I was wrong, me and donny had a chit chat
Forget the solo, the crew ting, I'm with that
Woah boy, I think manaman missed that
What you mean, manaman missed that?
Woah boy, I think manaman missed that
What you mean, manaman missed that?
Woah boy, I think manaman missed that

[Verse 2]
Jack of all trades, roll on my blades
There I had braids but now I rock fades
I'm still a kid when I'm in the arcades
When everybody wanna go, I wanna stay
I am on all waves, looking at the road we paved
Whole new game these days
If I didn't have the energy I couldn't take part
But I'm cool, I've got the skill, I still spray these days
Yo, I can't explain these waves
But every day I breathe air is a training day
Every artist in the game wanna save the day
You don't really want a headache, save your brain
I tried rolling with my dons but they ain't the same
Made a few bad decisions, I take the blame
If there's a booking up north then I take the train
Save some years of money then I make it rain, alright