Mirage

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 Yo Jahvy!
 Wha' do I know? Wha' do I know?
 Mi dawg Jahvy produced da one yah, you zeet... (Trust nobody!)
 Creator, show we the way, we cyan see it so clearly
 Never ask fi nothing yet, but if you a hear we...
 Protect we from the wicked and evil weh come near we
 That's all we really a beg you do
 Man a drop daily, politicians fail we
 Still a smile all when dem treat we unfairly
 Only thing we 'fraid of, a fear, that shit scares me
 That's why we go as hard as we do
 (Hey!)
 Wha' the fuck do I know? In life you never know when
 I'm gonna take my time and use it, seize the fucking moment
 In a league of my own, no I'm not your opponent
 Nothing me hate inna life like a snake or a fucking rodent
 Dem cyan stop my show, that a one thing me know
 Gunshot fly through your bloodclaat
 Headside if you ever hurt all my ego
 Same way how me send Ambassador a road, same way me send Gego
 Dem a say mi numbers dem too good
 Dem a say me buy views pon Vevo
 Okay then
 Still a give dem mayhem
 When we beat the odds, I wonder what they gonna say then
 We just happy say we no lock 'way behind no railing
 And even though we never meet the I, we still a hail him
 Sometimes I get so mad when I see gunbags
 Hype and brag like dem wicked and bad, yow
 Sometimes mi say, "Fuck it, burn up dem whole squad"
 But then me 'memba say dem youth yah bruk, dem life sad
 But I get so mad when I see gunbags (Cyan hear me?)
 Gwan like say dem cyan get dem toe tagged
 Yow, sometime mi say, "Fuck it, burn up dem whole squad"
 But then me 'memba say dem youth yah bruk, dem nuh have a job
 Yow
 Cyan get no break, God damn!
 Dem a test mi faith, badman
 Instigate, send police a try frustrate badman
 Cyan get no break (No break)
 Cyan get no break, no
 Cyan get no break (No brea-a-k)
 Hey bitch, I'm in a good mood, check this
 All my life all me wanted was fi get rich
 Diamonds inna mi bezel, diamonds all over mi necklace
 Try no kill nobody, but dem a walk 'round with a death wish
 Haffi protect this, know dem no expect this
 Put in whole heap of work and teach dem fi respect this
 (Respect this)
 Mommy say, "Son, careful, no be reckless"
 "No make dem stray your medz
 The crown a yours, no make dem take this"
 That's why me mad when me see gunbags (So mad)
 Hype and brag like dem wicked and bad, yow
 Sometimes mi say, "Fuck it, burn up dem whole squad"
 But then me 'memba say dem youth yah bruk, dem life sad
 Creator, show we the way, we cyan see it so clearly
 Never ask fi nothing yet, but if you a hear we...
 Protect we from the wicked and evil weh come near we
 That's all we really a beg you do
 Man a drop daily, politicians fail we
 Still a smile all when dem treat we unfairly
 Only thing we 'fraid of, a fear, that shit scares me
 That's why we go as hard as we do
 (Wha' do I know?)
 Mi dawg Jahvy produced da one yah, you zeet...
 Cyan get no break
 Cyan get no break, no
 Cyan get no break
 Cyan get no break, no
 Hahaha
 (Wha' do I know?)
 Real torture!
 Life... death... pick one
 Which one?
 

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Duration
03:03
Key
8
Tempo
94 BPM

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