Vybz Kartel - Life Story lyrics

[Vybz Kartel - Life Story lyrics]

Yo ghetto youth have to make it life
No matter what them do
The best comes from the worst
Today fi u tomorrow for me ah d teacher

Me never know me wuda buss
From me an mummy use to tekk d buss
From third world me never know me
Wuda lock d first world
With new style and new flows
Like wey Pac said who knows!
D Bemma d lexus d new royce
Me a pree from likkle pickney
Days inna school clothes
When me shoes d tear out u
Cuda see a few toes
Me house pack and leaking d
House hot we sleepin
We house rot we bounce back
When me daddy anounce dat
We move into Portmore
The sun shine the sea shore
It still better but me still ah pree more
From long time me stop par with babylon
And mix guns and weed selling
Thugs did tings fi me collar
Hype up and sweet smelling
Cops carraling, yelling don't move
We won't prove dem lock we up we get bail
Nex day we set sail like big ship same stuff
We Muda say me name cruff
But still we remain tuff
Cause better must come!

Yoo jah no steven yo mi ah likkle yute star
Me faddah don hav ah son see wah mi ah say
Ah likkle component yet still
And as a yute me usually watch all me uncle
Dem dj pon it and ting and
Yuh see me bare big man
And dem da burn all dem weed
And dem ting dey as a likkle yute dawg
Yooo me nuh kno me jus wish
Me cuda be like dem yOU SEE ME

Me never know me wudda buss
And thugs ah say Addi d Dadda
See it dey it feel good fi
Buy ah house fi me Mudda
When me son have birthdayz anything
He want him get
And anonothing when me a yute
Ah backstroke me use get
Me use to haffi beg ah
Spliff ah rizzla ah cigarette
If me no hustle ah road I cud not own yet
Me never pree fi own car me
Own home me own jet
Dutty chat mek me mouth wet now me see outlet
Inna d suffer and d hunger
Ah police name blood wan kill
Me wen me younger
Him yuni have ah gun wey roolll thunder
Circle if he ah muder me but God
Say ah never fill me number
Me use to pray to fadah god at night time
To make me parents dem live
Fi see addi turn somebody
Mi love mommy me love daddy
Same love me give to rahiem
And jahiem and chayen me ah me sons daddy

Yo big man thing still
Buju Banton first time me go studio
And hear da yute dey me checks da DJ thing
But me ah put dung d artist
Thing one time me na lie
And a next time too yooo
Some bwoy ah order phone
Uzza pussy dem tru warrior king and
Dem dey buss before me
DI bwoy and dem so high
And baload man dey worthless
Yuh see wah man ah did man like ah fool

Me never know me wudda buss
2k2 was the year ah great joy fi ear
Kartel have career like trailer
Me change gear
Better each lyric when me member ppl use to
Say yuh na buss yuh ah gimic
Dem affi watch me now pon dem tv
Or pay fi see me my presents no free
Nuff girls use to call Addi eye ballon
Now me walkin pon dem like floor in a room
The first police weh lock me up fe disrespect
Me was a joy ask me wah me do
Me say artist him say me unemployed
Lock me up me nuh hav no lawyer
So ah jail me sleep in and
Now me pass him inna Bimma
Who ah d man who ah d boy?
No matter who yuh is, where yuh from
Who u are ghetto yute we need money nuff
House and nuff car from you black u ah nigga
Every nigga is ah star
Who nuh like dat drop ah sleep

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