Sunside
Uh, uh, uh
Weh yuh know 'bout Portmore
Weh yuh know 'bout Lauricisque and Brusubi
When man say guns out
A nuh pretty fi yuh go see
Some man nuh grow old
Dem leave life before them turn twenty
Heart so cold
They could freeze the whole a Miami
Weh yuh know 'bout Bole
London U.K
Sarcelles, Paris
Bullet Touché
Games you wont play, cause
Games we don't play
I think you don't know we
In fact i think you don't know we
We from the Sun-side, blood run so hot
Place is a goldmine
You know whats up
Is either we get up and get it
Or left it and die
So if you will regret it
Just leave it aside
Every time it buss
Someone cry, someone cuss
People fight, rain a fall, led a fly
People losing them minds
With them pieces
Buss you into pieces
When life gone
How yuh waan mi feel dis?
Every time it buss
Someone cry, someone cuss
People fight, rain a fall, led a fly
People losing them minds
With them pieces
Buss you into pieces
When life gone
How yuh waan mi feel dis?
We from the Sun-side, blood run so hot
Place is a goldmine
You know whats up
Is either we get up and get it
Or left it and die
So if you will regret it
Just leave it aside
Move along
Draw the line
Yuh nuh see the flex
Waste a time
Fi do time, fi dem little disrespect
Trust the choice, inner voice
Always go fi life bredda
Always go fi life
Weh yuh know 'bout Portmore
Weh yuh know 'bout Lauricisque and Brusubi
When man say guns out
A nuh pretty fi yuh go see
Some man nuh grow old
Dem leave life before them turn twenty
Heart so cold
They could freeze the whole a Miami
Weh yuh know 'bout Bole
London U.K
Sarcelles, Paris
Bullet Touché
Games you wont play, cause
Games we don't play
I think you don't know we
In fact i think you don't know we
We from the Sun-side, blood run so hot
Place is a goldmine
You know whats up
Is either we get up and get it
Or left it and die
So if you will regret it
Just leave it aside
We from the Sun-side, blood run so hot
Place is a goldmine
You know whats up
Is either we get up and get it
Or left it and die
So if you will regret it
Just leave it aside
Weh yuh know 'bout Portmore
Weh yuh know 'bout Lauricisque and Brusubi
When man say guns out
A nuh pretty fi yuh go see
Some man nuh grow old
Dem leave life before them turn twenty
Heart so cold
They could freeze the whole a Miami
Weh yuh know 'bout Bole
London U.K
Sarcelles, Paris
Bullet Touché
Games you wont play, cause
Games we don't play
I think you don't know we
In fact i think you don't know we
We from the Sun-side, blood run so hot
Place is a goldmine
You know whats up
Is either we get up and get it
Or left it and die
So if you will regret it
Just leave it aside
Every time it buss
Someone cry, someone cuss
People fight, rain a fall, led a fly
People losing them minds
With them pieces
Buss you into pieces
When life gone
How yuh waan mi feel dis?
Every time it buss
Someone cry, someone cuss
People fight, rain a fall, led a fly
People losing them minds
With them pieces
Buss you into pieces
When life gone
How yuh waan mi feel dis?
We from the Sun-side, blood run so hot
Place is a goldmine
You know whats up
Is either we get up and get it
Or left it and die
So if you will regret it
Just leave it aside
Move along
Draw the line
Yuh nuh see the flex
Waste a time
Fi do time, fi dem little disrespect
Trust the choice, inner voice
Always go fi life bredda
Always go fi life
Weh yuh know 'bout Portmore
Weh yuh know 'bout Lauricisque and Brusubi
When man say guns out
A nuh pretty fi yuh go see
Some man nuh grow old
Dem leave life before them turn twenty
Heart so cold
They could freeze the whole a Miami
Weh yuh know 'bout Bole
London U.K
Sarcelles, Paris
Bullet Touché
Games you wont play, cause
Games we don't play
I think you don't know we
In fact i think you don't know we
We from the Sun-side, blood run so hot
Place is a goldmine
You know whats up
Is either we get up and get it
Or left it and die
So if you will regret it
Just leave it aside
We from the Sun-side, blood run so hot
Place is a goldmine
You know whats up
Is either we get up and get it
Or left it and die
So if you will regret it
Just leave it aside
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Writer(s): Patrice Piquion, Pierre Nanon
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