This a the yard where
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This a the yard where

2:32·2 прослушиваний·16 июля 2026 г.·автор: Evgenij Komarov
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[Intro]
Yeah
Big sound box a shake the ground
Hear the bass a rumble now
(Rumble now)
Yard style, we never bow
Watch the crowd, we command it now
(Command it!)

[Chorus]
This a the yard where we born and grow
Bassline a strike and the fire a blow
(Fire!)
Big steel gate lock the estate
Real day-one dawgs eat off my plate
We shell the block from left to right
Nobody run when we step inna light
(Never!)
Hometown proud, hands inna sky
Man a king here till we die

[Verse 1]
Step inna the square with the heavy bass
Red dirt and brick, this a solid place
Mama get the mansion right on the hill
Paid cash for the yard, no lease, no bill
(No bill!)
Hot girl a step inna design brand
Cup full of rum, cold ice inna hand
Riddim a drop, make the ground start shake
No soft talk here, no metal can break
Two thousand people when the sound get lock
(Lock up!)
Flow like a machine gun, non-stop flow

[Chorus]
This a the yard where we born and grow
Bassline a strike and the fire a blow
(Fire!)
Big steel gate lock the estate
Real day-one dawgs eat off my plate
We shell the block from left to right
Nobody run when we step inna light
(Never!)
Hometown proud, hands inna sky
Man a king here till we die

[Verse 2]
No fake friend can come cross the line
Only day-ones see the family shine
(Shine!)
We build up the street with the clay block
No cheap talk, we keep the gate lock
Dancing and stepping from night until day
Sound system loud, clear the runway
(Clear it!)
Badman roll deep but the vibe is sweet
Stamina high, we a dance non-stop
From the bottom straight to the top
(To the top!)

[Chorus]
This a the yard where we born and grow
Bassline a strike and the fire a blow
(Fire!)
Big steel gate lock the estate
Real day-one dawgs eat off my plate
We shell the block from left to right
Nobody run when we step inna light
(Never!)
Hometown proud, hands inna sky
Man a king here till we die

[Outro]
Yeah
Yard style forever
We lock the city
(Lock it!)
Mama proud, the block loud
Raise up the cup
(Tun up!)
Yeah
We out
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Длительность2:32
Создан16 июля 2026 г.
АвторEvgenij Komarov
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[Intro] Yeah Big sound box a shake the ground Hear the bass a rumble now (Rumble now) Yard style, we never bow Watch the crowd, we command it now (Command it!) [Chorus] This a the yard where we born and grow Bassline a strike and the fire a blow (Fire!) Big steel gate lock the estate Real day-one dawgs eat off my plate We shell the block from left to right Nobody run when we step inna light (Never!) Hometown proud, hands inna sky Man a king here till we die [Verse 1] Step inna the square with the heavy bass Red dirt and brick, this a solid place Mama get the mansion right on the hill Paid cash for the yard, no lease, no bill (No bill!) Hot girl a step inna design brand Cup full of rum, cold ice inna hand Riddim a drop, make the ground start shake No soft talk here, no metal can break Two thousand people when the sound get lock (Lock up!) Flow like a machine gun, non-stop flow [Chorus] This a the yard where we born and grow Bassline a strike and the fire a blow (Fire!) Big steel gate lock the estate Real day-one dawgs eat off my plate We shell the block from left to right Nobody run when we step inna light (Never!) Hometown proud, hands inna sky Man a king here till we die [Verse 2] No fake friend can come cross the line Only day-ones see the family shine (Shine!) We build up the street with the clay block No cheap talk, we keep the gate lock Dancing and stepping from night until day Sound system loud, clear the runway (Clear it!) Badman roll deep but the vibe is sweet Stamina high, we a dance non-stop From the bottom straight to the top (To the top!) [Chorus] This a the yard where we born and grow Bassline a strike and the fire a blow (Fire!) Big steel gate lock the estate Real day-one dawgs eat off my plate We shell the block from left to right Nobody run when we step inna light (Never!) Hometown proud, hands inna sky Man a king here till we die [Outro] Yeah Yard style forever We lock the city (Lock it!) Mama proud, the block loud Raise up the cup (Tun up!) Yeah We out

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