How We Feel

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Yeah dem call it hell
 Place weh mi come from only pain will tell
 How we feel
 How we feel
 Fren a sellout fren
 Anuh nutt'n weh wi nuh used to
 Same friend you grow wid run program fi shoot you
 Dats why mi nuh leave it
 A di code just believe me
 A chop mi chop di line becah mi waah fi mek di money
 Daughter dem fi eat, mi nuh want nuh man a sheg round mi
 Gun deh pon di endz suh yahso cyaa keep crowded
 Memba seh a Boogie and Jimmy dem grow me
 Every ghetto yute fi have money like Kobe
 President Rollie fi every dawg round we
 Build up di bimma slowly, build up di next story
 A cyber crime mi do, mi represent dat proudly
 Mi pop di cork before mi drink di Hennessy mi pour it
 Nuh live ina di past, mi nah guh mek mi sorrow drown mi
 Cyaa tell mi nutt'n bout love yuh haffi show mi
 Deh pon di road to success and mi obstacle a clown mi
 Mi see di work mi put in suh how the fuck you ago doubt me
 Mi tell miself seh mummy nah guh get anodda notice
 Build up a house and mek she brag about it
 This a my ghetto story
 A chop mi chop di line becah mi waah fi mek di money
 Daughter dem fi eat, mi nuh want nuh man a sheg round mi
 Gun deh pon di endz suh yahso cyaa keep crowded
 Memba seh a Bubba and Chippy dem grow me
 Every ghetto yute fi have money like Kobe
 President Rollie fi every dawg round we
 Build up di bimma slowly, build up di next story
 A cyber crime mi do, mi represent dat proudly
 Friendship nah sell
 None a mi dawgs dem anuh bottle fi shelf
 When times get hard mi can call pon dem
 Cah when mi inna mi corner dem alone can help
 Mi a stay focus and a stack up eh wealth
 Four pocket pack like bag a cement
 Becky draw di plan, Mason haffi bell
 Contract haffi deal you know investment
 Code
 A chop mi chop di line becah mi waah fi mek di money
 Daughter dem fi eat, mi nuh want nuh man a sheg round mi
 Gun deh pon di endz suh yahso cyaa keep crowded
 Memba seh a Boogie and Chippy dem grow we
 Every ghetto yute fi have money like Kobe
 President Rollie fi every dawg round we
 Build up di bimma slowly, build up di next story
 A cyber crime mi do, mi represent dat proudly
 Yeah dem call it hell
 Place weh mi come from only pain will tell
 How we feel
 How we feel
 Fren a sellout fren
 No anuh nutt'n weh wi nuh used to
 Same friend you grow wid run program fi shoot you
 Dats why mi nuh leave it
 A di code just believe me
 A chop mi chop di line becah mi waah fi mek di money
 Daughter dem fi eat, mi nuh want nuh man a sheg round mi
 Gun deh pon di endz suh yahso cyaa keep crowded
 Memba seh a Boogie and Chippy dem grow we
 Every ghetto yute fi have money like Kobe
 President Rollie fi every dawg round we
 Build up di bimma slowly, build up di next story
 A cyber crime mi do, mi represent dat proudly
 

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Duration
03:15
Key
1
Tempo
90 BPM

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