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(Ch-ch-Charlie Pro(Charlie Pro)) Seanizzle Aint no love ting In life, we waan, hav di most ting Ghetto youth fi get rich(rich, rich) money nuff like a wi own di factory Weh mi seh Rich(rich) money, nuff like leaf pon tree I beg u stay far outta dem way Cah mi know dem offa mi Waan si mi go inna di cemetery Dat dem nah go si I beg u stay far outta dem way Cah mi know dem offa mi Waan mix mi inna dem Passa Passa ting Lie fi dem problem haffi mi 1: Mi floss mi owna floss Full mi own glass Mi a mi own don Mi nuh tek press wah do those Mi nuh clothes Mi a mi own man All when a mi alone pass Di block truck class Di gal dem nuh si mi so long Bankbook thick like seh it a lift, weights, Hulk Hogan So Mi nuh listen when u lip flies A nuh far from di block si di jeep flies Some seh why di gully split ties Mi see seh dem a some sick guys I beg u stay far outta dem way Cah mi know dem offa mi Waan si mi go inna di cemetery Dat dem nah go si I beg u stay far outta dem way Cah mi know dem offa mi Waan mix mi inna dem Passa Passa ting Lie fi dem problem haffi mi 2: Serious with mi ting mi nuh laugh Mi nuh smile mi nuh greet Serious, as God mek him son die for us through di weights of sin Serious, when u si mi inna di studio Is a serious ting Mi serious, mi deh ya lead Talk to the dust paw mi rims I beg u stay far outta dem way Cah mi know dem offa mi Waan si mi go inna di cemetery Dat dem nah go si I beg u stay far outta dem way Cah mi know dem offa mi Waan mix mi inna dem Passa Passa ting Lie fi dem problem haffi mi Repeat 1 Mek dem so evil All dem good fi do A fight gainst people Yah yah
Writer(s): David Brooks, Mark Myrie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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