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A couple 6 inch black pan mi house top
Fi hold down the zinc (the zinc)
Sprinkle mi mattress with baking soda
Fi kill off the stink (the stink)
Wash my clothes with mi hand inna wash pan
Man no wash inna sink (sink)
Dash mi two rubber boot outta door
That fuck too stink (sink)

A wake mi wake up
Just send a link
Life ain't gonna change
And I have a blink
Nuh mek them trick you
Some real defined print
No one deh again
Everyone extinct

Likkle juvenile them
Nah think
And who fi rise up
A sink they deh sink

So mi
Mek up mi mind?
(No sa)
Mi can't if unno a cheat or robber
Life too good a clean life we should rather
Sat out myself get mi head together

Inna life
(Na sa)
You hear me?
Mi can't matter if unno cheat or robber
Tell them Buju said a good life you rather
Sat out your thing get yourself together

From work they deh give weh
They bawl fi money
And yet you wan beg a dolla?
(No sa)

Push we push through
All when things slow
Nuff things weren't pretty
A true they don't know
Man the rough it out
From when we were likkle and deh grow
Tough it inna sunshine and inna snow

Some boi no have the good life
No know blow
Golden spoon inna their mouth from when they deh grow
Dash outta road and rich outta door

(Hey)
(What is this now?)
What we want inna life?

A 6 inch black pan mi house top
Fi hold down the zinc (the zinc)
Sprinkle mi mattress with baking soda
Fi kill off the stink (the stink)
Wash my clothes with mi hand inna wash pan
Man no wash inna sink (sink)
Dash mi two rubber boot outta door
That fuck too stink (sink)

A wake mi wake up
Just send a link
Life ain't gonna change
And I have a blink
Nuh mek them trick you
Some real defined print
No one deh again
Everyone extinct

Likkle juvenile them
Nah think
And who fi rise up
A sink they deh sink

So mi
Mek up mi mind?
(No sa)
Mi can't if unno a cheat or robber
Life too good a clean life we should rather
Sat out myself get mi head together

Inna life
(Na sa)
You hear me?
Mi can't matter if unno cheat or robber
Tell them Buju said a good life you rather
Sat out your thing get yourself together

From work they deh give weh
They bawl fi money
And yet you wan beg a dolla?
(No sa)

Push we push through
All when things slow
Nuff things weren't pretty
A true they don't know
Man the rough it out
From when we were likkle and deh grow
Tough it inna sunshine and inna snow

Some boi no have the good life
No know blow
Golden spoon inna their mouth from when they deh grow
Dash outta road and rich outta door

(Hey)
(What is this now?)



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Anthony Myrie, Andre Quentin Christo Gray, Marlon Bennett Easy, Richard Anthony Browne
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