Lyrics: J Littles
(Intro)
Little miss Sunshine
Nuh ramp wid him no time
Little Miss Sunshine
Nuh fraid fi talk yuh mind
Little Miss Sunshine
When yuh walk in di room shine
Little Miss Sunshine
Yuh likkle but yu talluwah (x5)
(Verse 1)
I can smell it now, I still listen.
She prepping chicken in the kitchen while she singing.
Columbo on the black and white TV where no one's sitting
(that's some black shit).
Now, me, my mum and sister use to make the journey every Sunday.
I had an appetite, I was always hungry.
It was always mission: fill my belly,
Hold a likkle nap, old movie on the telly
Nothing like it.
Now, if I tried to make it, I probably couldn't write it.
The yard was full of mystery, magic and excitement.
Imagine, all those ancient artifacts you can't touch in the cabinet.
Music from a time and place where only love could matter.
She only called me massa.
She saw me as a king.
After bone marrow, Viennetta ice cream.
She let me out back, I'd climb the apple tree
So I could see...
As a child it was hard to understand her.
She was proud Jamaican, I picked up on the patois.
She had a likkle ting for making songs out of the last thing you said.
I tell her that I'm tired (Jordy want him bed).
I swear everybody used to swing by,
Shellyman, Gareth, Mrs Brown she used to make me cry (bwoyfren!).
My sis would run joke on me for time.
I met my oldest sister when I was five, that was live.
Her bedroom was like a museum.
Jewellery boxes looked like treasure chests, if you'd have seen em.
We used to play with her wigs and we'd laugh.
If we were caught we were finished we was getting a slap.
Nuff respect though, her energy forever unmatched,
That was ghetto, a queen who through legacy lasts.
One day she had a call saying thatβs her time,
So I ran a rhyme, for Eunice Caroline.
One day she had a call saying thatβs her time,
So I ran a rhyme, for Eunice Caroline.
(Outro)
Gonna Miss You (x8)