D wicked came to eat up my flesh dem stumble an fell Me born Water House and now am on the mountain Me get me first job when I was around 10 No trust a man an that you for know then Me enjoy my life without end Cause in the cemetery yo know money don’t spend This door yah lock another one open Dem wish for see me have live up on the cow pen Me naw worry bout dem enough dem are sissy way sit down and chat Dem worster than a gyal yo no see say dem waan tat Me never beg yo nothing for cook in my pot From the days then When yuh see da broom dey me used it for fly bat Me have another one me used it for fly rat And another likkle one way name do no try chat
Posted on: Thu, 16 Jan 2014 03:41:49 +0000