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Gyptian
Gyptian
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Don Corleon
Don Corleon
Songwriter

Lyrics

So nanana yeah yeah, No, no no no, So nanana yeah yeah, Nananana woi woi woi, So nanana yeah yeah yeah, No, no, no, no What a policy Me turn on me TV yeah The first ting is crime beats me What a controversy Kathrine a breed fe boy And now him say dat a no fe him baby What a piece a shame D economy gone dung d drain Dem say d poor one is to be blamed What a piece a sign D youths dem musee lose dem mind Police murder seven one time But is there a place Where i can true love for life? Is there a tiiiime... Where i can find true love dat is divine Is there a plaaaace... Where i can find true love for life? Is there a place? Is there a time? I've been looking all of my life Ghetto youths jus live up And don't you give up I know we can make it in life Jus be focused, dont be abnoxious Dats not a righteous road of life Ghetto youths jus live up And don't you give up I know we can make it in life Jus be focused, don't be abnoxious Dats not a righteous way of life Is there a plaaaace... Where i can true love for life? Is there a tiiiime... Where i can find true love dat is divine Is there a plaaaace... Where i can find true love for life? Is there a place? Is there a time? I've been looking all of my life I see my people fighting My people do the right thing Mind Jah lick u wid lightening No ideas, uno come into my scene I see my people fighting My people do the right thing Mind d Almighty lick u wid lightening No ideas no come into my scene (maxine?) Is there a plaaaace... Where i can true love for life? Is there a tiiiime... Where i can find true love dat is divine Is there a plaaaace... Where i can find true love for life? Is there a place? Is there a time? I've been looking all of my life What a policy Me turn on me TV yeah The first ting is crime beats me What a controversy Kathrine a breed fe boy And now him say dat a no fe him baby What a piece a shame D economy gone dung d drain Dem say d poor one is to be blamed What a piece a sign D youths dem musee lose dem mind Police murder seven one time Is there a plaaaace... Where i can true love for life? Is there a tiiiime... Where i can find true love dat is divine Is there a plaaaace... Where i can find true love for life? Is there a place? Is there a time? I've been looking all of my life Ghetto youths jus live up And don't you give up I know we can make it in life Jus be focused, dont be abnoxious Dats not a righteous road of life Gyptian say live up yeah.
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