[Chorus: Kyle]
Me no see no other way, but-a me no see no other way
One way me seeing is the righteous way
Me no see no other way, but-a me no see no other way
One way me seeing is the righteous way
[Verse 1: Mr. Mutton]
Please bounce with me, come real, take me
Follow some of them right on over to the right
Man, that's why me keep me head above the water
Me no orphan, been no poppa
Cash or change, ya must be moron, brotha
First class flight, and it got to be charter
Respect the icons, they are the trend-setter
Bob Marley, U-Roy, Peter Tosh and Bunny Wailer
Hurry, come up
Me wonder, who some are follow
[Chorus: Kyle]
Me no see no other way, but-a me no see no other way
One way me seeing is the righteous way
Me no see no other way, but-a me no see no other way
One way me seeing is the righteous way
[Verse 2: Mr Mutton]
Allow me a beat to follow I'll do this
How would it feel to meditate and I studied for this
On the Billboard chart they'll bring back me hit
Give me the mic, I run the track, let Mister start to spit
Tell them a Mr. Mutton time boy, they exit
Cartez said them are we friend, but them a hypocrite
Border line nigga, tell them "no cross it"
I walk town, no are me carrying a basket
Me no see no other way, but-a me no see no other way
One way me seeing is the righteous way
Me no see no other way, but-a me no see no other way
One way me seeing is the righteous way
[Verse 1: Mr. Mutton]
Please bounce with me, come real, take me
Follow some of them right on over to the right
Man, that's why me keep me head above the water
Me no orphan, been no poppa
Cash or change, ya must be moron, brotha
First class flight, and it got to be charter
Respect the icons, they are the trend-setter
Bob Marley, U-Roy, Peter Tosh and Bunny Wailer
Hurry, come up
Me wonder, who some are follow
[Chorus: Kyle]
Me no see no other way, but-a me no see no other way
One way me seeing is the righteous way
Me no see no other way, but-a me no see no other way
One way me seeing is the righteous way
[Verse 2: Mr Mutton]
Allow me a beat to follow I'll do this
How would it feel to meditate and I studied for this
On the Billboard chart they'll bring back me hit
Give me the mic, I run the track, let Mister start to spit
Tell them a Mr. Mutton time boy, they exit
Cartez said them are we friend, but them a hypocrite
Border line nigga, tell them "no cross it"
I walk town, no are me carrying a basket
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