Lyrics

Fake friend wi no waan si dem again Gi dem a red card Kick dem out the game Wi no waan dem round wi Dan bigs wi no waan dem round wi Blacks dem think wi wouldn't find out Think wi wouldn't find out But wi find out God knows some a dem no real Whats in the dark Jah will reveal Yo si the thing wa mad Bungo a you buy it Yo bring it come and roll it up But you never try it A just coincidence Yo waan fi tell man a coincident why Every time mi lock the endz a just bay theft Why the theft dem a run inn every time you leave A just coincidence Yo think man born big bout coincident Tell mi how mi girl know mi have a next one And the move weh mi go pon you a the only one So a coincidence mi friend Yo really waan fi blame it pon coincidence again Well coincidence and even feel like you a slip Dem wi sell out and kill yo friend dem fi get rich You not the first and you wont be the last Fake friends wi get cut off So once the verdict guilty, guilty Once the verdict guilty, guilty Knock the hammer judge and send him out Life in prison without parole Once the verdict guilty, guilty Fake friends wi no waan dem round we Yo blame everything pon coincidence Yo never real you did under false pretense (Repeat) Half of everything mi give to yo If mi girl go foreign shi bring things fi yo If mi over 2 bills, mi give a bills to yo Cyaa believe a so yo treat mi Perok seh that's coincidence But in thi's friend court wi work wid evidence And everything a point to you All the chances mi give yo Still you a blow the feds no Once the verdict guilty, guilty Once the verdict guilty, guilty Knock the hammer judge and send him out Life in prison without parole Once the verdict guilty, guilty Fake friends wi no waan dem round we Dem blame everything pon coincidence Dem never real, dem did under false pretense (Repeat)
Writer(s): Christopher Martin, Markus Myrie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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