Lyrics

Went away to a far far land Spend some time in New York Most of my time inna England No welcome back to my bornland, yeah Come from England to make some vibes Just to keep ma fans alive But the vibes they're teaching Me that don't right in my book, no Yes, the vibes they're teaching me That don't right in my book like No put I dey nah put dem no weh hey No put I dey lawd a wey dem a seh Sex an guns jus keep dem to de ground Horse tonic a mek di girl dem panick Teach di youths dem how to live Teach di youths dem how to survive Hold your corner and save your life And that's no jive Seh di youths dem mek a living by selling some stars Gots to make a living wiping down cars Can't you see the times you're living in? The people are suffering No teach me nothing, just teach me something No teach me nothing, just teach me something Hold your corner, save your life and that's no jive My heart, my poor little heart My heart cries to see the youth No put I dey nah put dem no weh hey No put I dey lawd a wey dem a seh Sex an guns jus keep dem to de ground Horse tonic a mek di girl dem panick Teach di youths dem how to live Teach di youths dem how to survive Hold your corner and save your life And that's no jive
Writer(s): Author Unknown Composer, Barrington Levy, Horace Kinds Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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