Lyrics

Teflon (na na na na na) Zinc fence (na na na na na) Chronixx (na na na na na) Spanish Town me born and grow Whole heap a badman me know One thing they all have in common; The whole a dem poor Me tell you this You no fi bad an' hungry You no fi bad an' hungry Anything bad fi dash 'way If I were you, I would a sell my gun If I were you I would a sell my gun If I were you, uh, me would a sell my gun And buy a old Corolla Taxi me run and buy me daughter stroller Son a baller but him no score no goal Cah the boots weh him have no have no insole Me waan show him say daddy a the boss Bring him go the shoes shop Pick up anything you want New shoes, new shirt, new shorts Cyaan buss gun and me pickney dem a bawl, oii Me no fi bad an' hungry How you fi bad an' hungry? Anything bad fi dash 'way If I were you, I would a sell my gun Uh, uh, I were you (if I were you) I would a sell my gun If were you (if I were you) I would a sell my gun And buy a burning machine Bootleg every Chronixx CD Dread & Terrible that would a full up the streets And me nah watch no face, cah food haffi eat Granny waan bed and she waan new teeth But the teeth haffi wait, she need somewhere fi sleep Say she see a Sealey 'pon T.V. Da mattress deh she need with some brand new sheets Whadada How you fi bad an' hungry You no fi bad an' hungry Anything bad fi dash 'way If I were you, I would a sell my gun If I were you (if I were you), oh I would a sell my gun Come on, if I were you (if I were you) Tell the rich man a foreign and the politician Ghetto youths don't need no more guns And no more ammunition We need a change in, we tradition We need some other things (others things) Like (like) computer, homework centre MacBook hard drive and projector Dumper truck, lawn mower and tractor Cement white marl and lumber Barrell a Clarks, school bag and ruler Hardcover book fi carry go a school Buy guitar, keyboard and flute Build up a studio with Pro Tools Da one yah a fi all a the taxi driver dem, you know Real hard working people weh a do real work Cah some man say dem have gun and bad And me no rate dem none at all Me tell you the truth Me no like thief, me no like rapist Move Ease out
Writer(s): Romaine Oreliano Arnett, Jamar Rolando Mcnaughton, Sheldon Orane Sullivan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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