Vybz Kartel - Money Over War lyrics

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Vybz Kartel - Money Over War lyrics

[Intro] Yow Harry Dis thing a get out a hand So you see fi di 08 an beyond Me waa house and car Ghetto yute A money ova war [Verse 1] Hey, So who can't hear Dem going to feel No shoot, nuh k** Nuh rob, nuh steal Too much yute fall pon battlefield A badman a talk Me just a keep it real All shower yute All spanglers yute Addi tired fi buy bere funeral suit Listen to di teacha, di truth a di truth Jamaica nuffi run like Beiruth Wen dem sen fi di military troop Nuh matter weh you vote Everybody get shoot Di system a bawl seh di yute dem a coot But dem bere di fruits so a dem is di root Nuh shame fi di yute dem yuh produce If Daddy neva idle Di son could'ntloose But every likkle ting dem blame artist We r di scape goat Di golden egg goose Sipping Vybz rum wid sweet orange juice Big up Portia and di Honourabl Bruce Big up everybody party But my party a di one weh a keep in a Laroose Nuff ghetto yutes waa work fi a dues An caa find a job a Hey, awha do some fools Build more factory, build more schools And give black pickney di necessary tools If nuttn nah gwaan How you expect seh di man Dem nah go bruk di rules Every party come in A we a di victim Unite and dun out di system [Chorus: x2] Mother bawling Son in a di warring Wen body falling A we a dead, a we a dead Copper corning Madden haffi balm him Cemetery a morning A we dead, a we a dead [Verse 2] Wah day weh me see pon di news It mek Addi vex So me dun couple Panadol Couple comtrex 2008 an bere yute a dead Addi waa see di 3000 like Soltex Plz ghetto yutes Watch how you flex A nuh every likkle thing U fi puff up an vex Sen fi guns An hear comes next A gunshot An a duppy come next Two yute dead Couple unda arrest Wen Kingfish come, k** bird out a nest If you nah nuh lawyer Charges a press Mummy drop a grung All a pop off bloody dress Wats next Nuh visit you nuh get Cause mummy caa even buy 1 cigarette Every man a dead U nuh see you eye shet Jamaica soon come in like Immaculet In a 7 years 10, 000 d**h But a just bere ghetto yute skin a get wet Shooting, stabbing and chop with machete We nuh matter weh di cause Is stopping of breath Put down di AK, Macky an Tek And tek up di money ting Cashing of cheque Fi sen you go school Watch you parents a sweat Your life, but you a dem dearest a**et U dig? [Chorus: x2] Mother bawling Son in a di warring Wen body falling A we a dead, a we a dead Copper corning Madden haffi balm him Cemetery a morning A we dead, a we a dead

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