Lyrics

Real hustla' no sell no cocaine We no make no money pon no heroine Cause you know we love the people So wi nah go sell dem a dutty ting Strickly weed ina mi zip bag Strickly ganja ina mi zip bag Take a draw and lick your head back [x2] Temptation pon the street corna Class a drugs ah breed the informa Everyday the youth ah live that a bare drama Class a drugz ah breed the informa See'dem escalate in violence with the semi automatic Bare cracks from tropics bare bare dutty habbits Cretin like rabbit sad story called the addict No one can stop it no one can change the topic But the ganja that wi sell it ah pure medecine Erase your back pain and ah keep your eyes leane All the huslta' Round the world you affi keep your house clean If you begin in the deal let me tell you sometink Mi rather live like a dog Than to sell dem kind a drugs Live like a dog Than to sell dem kind a drugs Mi nah go fall ina no death trap [x2] Mi nah want fi melt the rock Mi just want fi ride the dub Mi nah go fall ina no death trap Telly nah go fall ina no death trap Jus go pon the stage and ah bus the big act Feelin my music ina contact Huslte up the green without contract Fuck up pon the hard drugz we no want that
Writer(s): Gabriel Piotrowski, Adam Cranston Szerauc, David Prevost Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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