Lyrics

Yeah make me en light uno darkness about a few tings (Listen to weh mea seh) Is not everybaddi come seh dem a fren a fren yuh know (Hmm, nuff a dem a fassy fren) Yah man Yuh have nuff a dem who a siddung and watch weh yuh have And try fi set up yuh life (bad) Just fi send yuh a prison (dutty heart) Try fi do some ting Sometime yuh haffi ask dem a who gi yuh dat job deh Tell who weh send yuh seh yuh nuh get through Anything yuh waan do Zagga, fada God love me, hope fada God love yuh, get to di verb Anyway I've got one life to live and money haffi make Me want a jet we gonna live it and me just buy di Benz And di Phantom drop top nuh clear yet we gonna do it Me nuh waan nuh badmend or hypocrite inna me life Me cut dem off dem couldn't stop it Me nuh trust new fren Me well stand wed me bredda dem till di end We gonna do it Me drive leff hungry inna di rearview Now me have mountain a Seville Gyal a surround di Hilltop like curfew Dutty government have man pon review Pon me money dem waan a sneak preview Opinions me nuh matter about yuh view Me only matter about me breddas and my crew And what me come to do We come yah suh fi mek some money And fuck some pussy And dweet pon our own time Hail up Fada God and bun badmend sing di punchline His blessings pon blessings pon blessings yeah His blessings pon blessings pon blessings yeah His blessings pon blessings pon blessings His blessings pon blessings pon blessings yeah His blessings pon blessing pon Weh dem siddung and plan come wed money inna end Meet dem pon a maggle pon Wen God a my Den My Jesus dem know from Kingston to London Unnuh come chop chop Chop wecked a fall down Birmengham to Brixton, Titan to Brighton Tell Portmore fi rise, everything a brighten Tell Firehouse rise everything a Drews Lane All badman right here wea mek a stand there Suh dis year me want 20 billion pound Every parish can get a billion pound Si new house a build man seh gime one Shi stop walk foot Shi get a meni van Suh me nuh feel bad wen me spend a million pound Caah man a bun red eye like a onion Mi si Scary and Skelly Ann and dem a ask me weh we deh yah pon Wooah We come yah suh fi mek some money And fuck some pussy And dweet pon our own time Hail up Fada God and bun badmend sing di punchline His blessings pon blessings pon blessings yeah His blessings pon blessings pon blessings yeah His blessings pon blessings pon blessings His blessings pon blessings pon blessings yeah His blessings pon blessing pon Yuh get a box work suit fi touch di street Now yuh waan a crib Who is gonna bring it school fee fi pay rent And light fi pay yuh know seh a dime yet Who's gonna give it Teachers weh teach doctors and police Paycheck still a breach Who's still a suh it nuh pull teeth Preach weh some preach Grandma him a thief who a guh kill it Yuh can do anything yuh waan do Fada God deh yah and a guide yuh Every step weh yuh tek Every move weh yuh mek Him deh deh and a guide and protect you Weh dem devil man a bleach inna night dew Now me closet inna me house is a drive-through All di struggles dat badman been through Dis we come yah suh fi do We come yah suh fi mek some money And fuck some pussy And dweet pon our own time Hail up Fada God and bun badmend sing di punchline His blessings pon blessings pon blessings yeah His blessings pon blessings pon blessings yeah His blessings pon blessings pon blessings His blessings pon blessings pon blessings yeah His blessings pon blessing pon Talk of the town music
Writer(s): Jerome Wright, Daniell Mizrahi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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