Lirik

Tru Ambassador Music Yo Jahvy! Wha' do I know? Wha' do I know? Mi dawg Jahvy produced da one yah, you zeet... (Trust nobody!) Creator, show we the way, we cyan see it so clearly Never ask fi nothing yet, but if you a hear we... Protect we from the wicked and evil weh come near we That's all we really a beg you do Man a drop daily, politicians fail we Still a smile all when dem treat we unfairly Only thing we 'fraid of, a fear, that shit scares me That's why we go as hard as we do (Hey!) Wha' the fuck do I know? In life you never know when I'm gonna take my time and use it, seize the fucking moment In a league of my own, no I'm not your opponent Nothing me hate inna life like a snake or a fucking rodent Dem cyan stop my show, that a one thing me know Gunshot fly through your bloodclaat Headside if you ever hurt all my ego Same way how me send Ambassador a road, same way me send Gego Dem a say mi numbers dem too good Dem a say me buy views pon Vevo Okay then Still a give dem mayhem When we beat the odds, I wonder what they gonna say then We just happy say we no lock 'way behind no railing And even though we never meet the I, we still a hail him Sometimes I get so mad when I see gunbags Hype and brag like dem wicked and bad, yow Sometimes mi say, "Fuck it, burn up dem whole squad" But then me 'memba say dem youth yah bruk, dem life sad But I get so mad when I see gunbags (Cyan hear me?) Gwan like say dem cyan get dem toe tagged Yow, sometime mi say, "Fuck it, burn up dem whole squad" But then me 'memba say dem youth yah bruk, dem nuh have a job Yow Cyan get no break, God damn! Dem a test mi faith, badman Instigate, send police a try frustrate badman Cyan get no break (No break) Cyan get no break, no Cyan get no break (No brea-a-k) Hey bitch, I'm in a good mood, check this All my life all me wanted was fi get rich Diamonds inna mi bezel, diamonds all over mi necklace Try no kill nobody, but dem a walk 'round with a death wish Haffi protect this, know dem no expect this Put in whole heap of work and teach dem fi respect this (Respect this) Mommy say, "Son, careful, no be reckless" "No make dem stray your medz The crown a yours, no make dem take this" That's why me mad when me see gunbags (So mad) Hype and brag like dem wicked and bad, yow Sometimes mi say, "Fuck it, burn up dem whole squad" But then me 'memba say dem youth yah bruk, dem life sad Creator, show we the way, we cyan see it so clearly Never ask fi nothing yet, but if you a hear we... Protect we from the wicked and evil weh come near we That's all we really a beg you do Man a drop daily, politicians fail we Still a smile all when dem treat we unfairly Only thing we 'fraid of, a fear, that shit scares me That's why we go as hard as we do (Wha' do I know?) Mi dawg Jahvy produced da one yah, you zeet... Cyan get no break Cyan get no break, no Cyan get no break Cyan get no break, no Hahaha (Wha' do I know?) Real torture! Life... death... pick one Which one?
Writer(s): Jahvel Jason Morrison, Jahvanie Jairus Morrison, Earlan Alistere Bartley, Julien Lake Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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