Vybz Kartel - Weh Mi Come From lyrics
Vybz Kartel [Adidja Azim Palmer] Portmore, Jamaica 🇯🇲
[Vybz Kartel - Weh Mi Come From lyrics]
Yo! Gaza
Dela hundred (Hundred, Hundred, Hundred)
Grants Pen homestead (Homestead, Homestead)
My life no pretty like fairytale
Me know me must go a Hell
It start from me 9 years old
One day me wake up and mi daddy just gone
Me start to hustle
Put the muscle to the tussle
Get mi first strap
No bwoy couldn't tell me nothing
Mi gun, enuh, it don't empty
Plus me young, black and hungry
Mi say, me try to do good (good, good)
Try fi keep myself out of trouble
Me did a move too fast (fast)
Police charge me pon a doublemurder
It rough, yeaheh eh
Inna the ghetto weh mi come from come from
Sometime it get ha-a-arda-ard
Inna the ghetto weh mi come from come from
The ghetto youth dem no have no work!
Inna the ghetto weh mi come from come from
Nuff of dem a go under the dir-ir-irt
Inna the ghetto weh mi come from come from
Wasn't really looking but I find her
5 foot 11, drive a nice car
She coming from the University
I said, "Baby, do you got a spot for me?"
She looked so boasty
But she never flexed the same
She love to drink the Henny
Put the ganja to the brain
Me even bring the girl to Matthew's Lane
And she a try look Trooper in front of me
Me try to be good (good, good)
Me try fi keep myself out of trouble
When me moving too fast (fast)
When you think say your love anuh nothing
Times a get rough, yeaheh eh
Inna the ghetto weh mi come from come from
Sometimes you gotta shed a little tearea-ear
Inna the ghetto weh mi come from come from
Sometimes you haffi look inna self!
Inna the ghetto weh mi come from come from
And love yourself, you nah get
It from no one else, yeah
Inna the ghetto weh mi come from come from
Dela hundred (Hundred, Hundred, Hundred)
Grants Pen homestead (Homestead, Homestead)
My life no pretty like fairytale
Me know me must go a Hell
It start from me 9 years old
One day me wake up and mi daddy just gone
Me start to hustle
Put the muscle to the tussle
Get mi first strap
No bwoy couldn't tell me nothing
Mi gun, enuh, it don't empty
Plus me young, black and hungry
Mi say, me try to do good (good, good)
Try fi keep myself out of trouble
Me did a move too fast (fast)
Police charge me pon a doublemurder
It rough, yeaheh eh
Inna the ghetto weh mi come from come from
Sometime it get ha-a-arda-ard
Inna the ghetto weh mi come from come from
The ghetto youth dem no have no work!
Inna the ghetto weh mi come from come from
Nuff of dem a go under the dir-ir-irt
Inna the ghetto weh mi come from come from
Wasn't really looking but I find her
5 foot 11, drive a nice car
She coming from the University
I said, "Baby, do you got a spot for me?"
She looked so boasty
But she never flexed the same
She love to drink the Henny
Put the ganja to the brain
Me even bring the girl to Matthew's Lane
And she a try look Trooper in front of me
Me try to be good (good, good)
Me try fi keep myself out of trouble
When me moving too fast (fast)
When you think say your love anuh nothing
Times a get rough, yeaheh eh
Inna the ghetto weh mi come from come from
Sometimes you gotta shed a little tearea-ear
Inna the ghetto weh mi come from come from
Sometimes you haffi look inna self!
Inna the ghetto weh mi come from come from
And love yourself, you nah get
It from no one else, yeah
Inna the ghetto weh mi come from come from