Lyrics

We don't give trouble We give tax Tun up the music caw we no response Music a play from cross the distance () Free up, be your self Do your own thing, be your own king youth Free up, be your self No follow haters Dem cyaa stop you Free up, be your self Dem shoes still cyaa walk like you Way up, up wi deh No bad mind cyaa hold wi down (1) Suh when mi jump out a bed Face brush, teeth wash Half pound a greens in a my calabash Sunlight a peep through the window crack A beautiful day suh mi a go fi the pot Well I've got life And things nice Step in the street am greeting wid smile There's no time for bad vibes no Suh meck wi rock to the bass line and (Repeat) (2) When yuh sit down and you cursing Have yuh every count yo blessings Mi nuh dem do that none at all hi nuh And while yo deh, deh, criticizing Have you ever learn a lesson Hear wa? Dem head tough like a wall hi no And mi couldn't follow people Cho got to be me Hey Chimney mi family tell dem fi follow we Mi brother Tarrus Riley hum a rep the SMG And wi come fi lock the whole country Suh when yo si wi yo fi (Repeat) (Repeat) (Repeat)
Writer(s): Omar Ruben Riley, David Hayle, Jordan Mcclure, Austill Henry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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