Artist: Popcaan f/ Kano Album: Alien (S) Song: Alien Typed by: AZ Lyrics [Verse 1] Anything weh happen, happen When the nikeys a step mi waan the money rattle Mi seh mi fi rich until mi money rotten Touching grand, and touch in a big apple [Chorus] Attack dem like a alien Mi a pree the pagans through mi clear raybon A hustle from the day me born And mi a hustle till the day me gone Attack dem like a alien Mi a pree the pagans through mi clear raybon A hustle from the day me born And mi a hustle till the day me gone [Verse 2] A me that, 6.3 that about 5 feet Some kinda liquor draw trying to get the D cap Frying snappers, see best believe that Piece that, dem a pree that Brake those bricks Did no songs wid Kartel No made up ish Put Matthews laying on MTV I made those vics And there were no past to follow We lay those bricks Hennessy, buckle and white rum A nice frum when the bills dem was a side lum But I watch Tiger stage show from a child done Far as I am concern ma Reggae stripes cyaa wipe off Maaaad Couple gangsters, couple ladies in the house Couple babies, couple haters, couple pagons in the house So how comes everybody love mi like a Raymon in the hose Hustle for the Manly, Hustle for the Pound Yow milli wi fi link up Insta line up the gyal dem in the brinks truck Wine up pon the tic, toc Smile up for the insta Popcaan and KA, that JA [Chorus]