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INTERPRÉTATION
Mavado
Mavado
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Justus Arison
Justus Arison
Composition
David Brooks
David Brooks
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
JA Productions
JA Productions
Production

Paroles

Badmind, badmind, badmind Cyaan stop me thing Dem cyaan win Ghetto youths Shout it out 'pon every house top Me cyaan stop, me cyaan drop Nuff a dem want me heart stop Me cyaan flop, me cyaan flop, me cyaan 'top Shot fire, me cyaan drop Rise, man a rise and dem want see me fall And look how much things man do fi Dancehall Work fi me share and me never want all Now dem waan me fi beg, nah go back a white squall Man open up your eyes dem things ya a prophecy Right in front a yuh face, man turn dreams inna reality Make me tell you this Tomorrow no promised to no man, me live on iconically No mortality, me music live on, me a Dancehall prodigy Hey Dem a live 'pon me name, like clothes Well waan see me coffin and rose The gully up fi 24 hour So no psy cyaan catch me a dose Father God show me all enemy Me see wolves a pose 'pon the sheep role But me nah be the man dem expect me to be What more dem expect me fi gi'? Grandma All my life... A you tek me to church, said to do what's right Father God, then a why me get so much fight? At the end a the tunnel, me must see the light Hey Shout it out 'pon every house top Me cyaan stop, me cyaan drop Nuff a dem want me heart stop Me cyaan flop, me cyaan flop, me cyaan 'top Shot fire, me cyaan drop Rise, man a rise and dem want see me fall And look how much things man do fi Dancehall Work fi me share and me never want all Now dem waan me fi beg, nah go back a white squall Wish me likkle son could a see and understand Nuff a dem will love to see your father hang Shoot me in the back like they did Daddy Gan Big funeral like they give Radigan Set you up, so dem wicked and tan Cyaan trust a soul a the ghetto weh you from Dem kind a life ya mi get away from From dem no straight, hold a separation Alright then Dem kinda fight ya me like win A no now dem a fight, from me rising You no no see? So me must a do the right thing God never born with a gold spoon inna Him mouth So a struggling a my thing As a man you haffi deal with life like yuh deh pon yuh woman Yuh keep on riding Shout it out 'pon every house top Me cyaan stop, me cyaan drop Nuff a dem want me heart stop Me cyaan flop, me cyaan flop, me cyaan 'top Shot fire, me cyaan drop Rise, man a rise and dem want see me fall And look how much things man do fi dancehall Work fi me share and me never want all Now dem waan me fi beg, nah go back a white squall
Writer(s): David Constantine Brooks, Justus Arison Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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