The Rule

Yea yea Weh yuh mean Young Boss Watch yuh style yah Me use to fuck inna di back Seat long time me bredda Yuh know why because Me nuh have no shelter But right about now We ah run out di center More food More cloth More cheddar So me try warn you Don't give up fi yourself Kah weh yuh need e deh yah pon earth Come out and mek we ah ball Gwaan happy yourself My mind dey sick But me nuh like stress Yuh know seh we have ah good GOD and we have ah good DEVIL So weh yuh pree Hell or heaven Yuh wan snitch Nuh me brethren Kah karma is ah real thing So stay pon your level Me nuh too mek much sense But yuh go listen me now father I and I ah clean yuh fi Know man ah Rasta Me not ah son me nuh Sober am the father And yuh know seh di tin Ketch when me deh inna corner Me know more rules bout This life but mount Ah dem not explainable Mek di money Get di money so yuh feel comfortable Anyhow mek it stable Fuck di Gyal dem and give Dem some money Fi go feed dem table Me nuh preach bout Million gun salute don But pree fi di dollar billion Any bwoy try diss and him gone Shot inna head poh poh Aah me di young boss Aahhhhhnnnnnn Only di money man Ah needing now Only di money man Ah needing now Owwwww eeiii Aahhhhhnnnnnn Only di money I go killy for Only di money I go killy for Owwwww Weh me go suh deh So weh yuh mean To fuck bout unu bomboclat thinks Kah me and me tawgs Deh ah yard doing things Sipping things Smoking trees Yuh see it I am di real top Shatta Me done scatter Bullet inna your face my bredda Me too badder Check out me style and pattern E stand taller Ratata Me ah di don dada Me tin slap pon top ah top Aahhhhhnnnnnn Only di money man Ah needing now Only di money man Ah needing now Owwwww eeiii Aahhhhhnnnnnn Only di money I go killy for Only di money I go killy for owww Weh me go suh deh