Vybz Kartel - Live Your Life
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Yo, Liquid
Hear me a say now (weh you a say?)
Dem always a say
The earth a run away
But the earth a run so long time (long time)
It's just a gangster world
Ya know, star (yeah)
Dem know a the Teacha, you know
Say as it is, and not like it might be (never)
That's why the fans say that I mighty
Like the Almighty, haha
Hear me a say now man (listen)
A me teach dem something
Mek me tell you why (why, why)

Everybody waan be a killer
Nobody no waan be a good guy
But still a good guy ever come dead last
While winner a the sinner
Cah a him get the Bimmer, the beginner never inna
Mansion on the hill and gyal a nyam the banana
Yo, swear a gorilla, him get more head than a pillow
Ice conch mek thugs feel chiller
Got a couple business, couple 18th villa
The evil that men do live after dem
While the good is intern with the bone
Me nah left the chromes
Me we do the crime and tek the charges like all cellphones
Kids tek notes, the wages of sin is death
But the ending a life is death
So me tek a interest in living best
Cars fi impress, house fi kids rest
Yes,??
Fuck some princess (mhmm), so the thing set
Push few keys, get the range
Still push few more keys cah me don't get the rims yet
Couple speakers, couple hams, fling in the big set
Big set, that's what me listening
Diamond glistening, when me pass girls whistling
"Isn't he cute", dem say, it's Addi the Teacha
We ain't playing

Deh 'pon the juggling, me, deh 'pon the juggling, me
No have no conscience when me see me kids a struggling me
Left the pot 'pon the stove, the water bubbling road
Me no left me dawg and if you trouble me you're trouble me
Deh 'pon the juggling, me, deh 'pon the juggling, me
No have no conscience when me see me kids a struggling me
Left the pot 'pon the stove, the water bubbling road
Me no left me dawg and if you trouble me you trouble him

Double standard every way, me no pay dem no mind
Me a gwaan look mine, police a push crime, man a step 'pon crime
Dem nah stop fi dem hustling but mine
Don't stop it, you won't profit
The whole graphic is this, is why dem don't love it
When ghetto youth mek money dem waan the whole of it
But it nah go work, worst the guns a burst, yeah

Don't get trick by conscience
When you hustle cah you nah mek one cent
For the pockets of your jeans or your plancent
And that a nonsense living with financial absent
The 'mount a things that man in the tint up black Benz
With that yellow plate look never occur to you
Dem a jacket and tie while you the goroo

Live your life to the fullest
And never you do lest nor weh your mind tell you
So wha' if you waan say da
Every night 'pon TV drugs dem a sell you
Ask your doctor 'bout this, ask your doctor 'bout that
Ask me 'bout weed by the pound
Coke by the keys, X and crack
What you think about that? Eeh

Liquid, dem a lock down the system
Try mek your money quick, kid
Everybody waan get lifted
Young gifted and black, with no form a money, that wicked
Listen, me nah stop look it
If it is missing, I took it
All a the treasure me after
That's when me dead, my kids dem a prosper
A the Teacha

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