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Vybz Kartel

Happiest Days

 

Happiest Days


[Vybz Kartel (Mavado):]
Love the ghetto youth dem fi dem achievements (yeah, yeah)
Don't fight it, be happy fi dem (no, no, no)
Addi Teacha, see me a say? (Gangster for life)
(Anyway, anyway, anyway, anyway, anyway)
(Cyaan hol' I an' I)
Mek me tell you this

[Vybz Kartel:]
Me go through the real hardcore, ghetto living
Many a times, me sidung an' me reminiscing
Me love me daddy bad, if him gone, me would a miss him
The likkle weh him work fah, was ours fi the giving
Me an' me four sisters, me bredda, an' me madda
We never have nothing, just love fi one another
Pants an' shirt me used to share with me brother
Six a we inna one bed, with one cover, and we a no lover

[Mavado:]
Those were the happiest days of my life
If it ain't rough, it ain't right
We used to bridge light from the light post
JPS cut it off
Those were the happiest days of my life
If it ain't rough, it ain't right
Why the system keep on pressuring you and me to get a family?

We keep fighting
Any means necessary fi surviving
Dem no waan fi see the Garrison dem rising
A ghetto youth with a brain is too frightening
Dem waan fight we, but we keep fighting
Any means necessary fi surviving
Dem no love fi see the Garrison dem rising
A ghetto youth with a brain is too frightening
So dem keep fight we

[Vybz Kartel:]
People used to say, better me sell inna market
Iron balloon, so dem used to talk it
Badmind see my life, waan take it
Some say Mavado would never make it

[Mavado:]
Now me haffi laugh, God know me deserve it
War Lord tell me that I could
See, it's the bad times, that makes the good times
Feel, so good

Those were the happiest days of my life
If it ain't rough, it ain't right
Why the system keep on pressuring you and me to get a family?

We keep fighting
Any means necessary fi surviving
Dem no waan fi see the Garrison dem rising
A ghetto youth with a brain is too frightening
Dem waan fight we, but we keep fighting
Any means necessary fi surviving
Dem no love fi see the Garrison dem rising
A ghetto youth with a brain is too frightening
So dem keep fight we

[Vybz Kartel:]
Me go through the real hardcore, ghetto living
Many a times, me sidung an' me reminiscing
Me love me daddy bad, if him gone, me would a miss him
The likkle weh him work fah, was ours fi the giving
Me an' me four sisters, me bredda, an' me madda
We never have nothing, just love fi one another
Pants an' shirt me used to share with me brother
Six a we inna one bed, with one cover, and we a no lover

[Mavado:]
Those were the happiest days of my life
If it ain't rough, it ain't right
We used to bridge light from the light post
JPS cut it off
Those were the happiest days of my life
If it ain't rough, it ain't right
Why the system keep on pressuring you and me to get a family?

We keep fighting
Any means necessary fi surviving
Dem no waan fi see the Garrison dem rising
A ghetto youth with a brain is too frightening
Dem waan fight we, but we keep fighting
Any means necessary fi surviving
Dem no love fi see the Garrison dem rising
A ghetto youth with a brain is too frightening
So dem keep fight we

[Vybz Kartel:]
People used to say, better me sell inna market
Iron balloon, so dem used to talk it
Badmind see my life, waan take it
Some say Mavado would never make it

[Mavado:]
Now me haffi laugh, God know me deserve it
War Lord tell me that I could
See, it's the bad times, that makes the good times
Feel, so good

Those were the happiest days of my life
If it ain't rough, it ain't right
Why the system keep on pressuring you and me to get a family?

We keep fighting
Any means necessary fi surviving
Dem no waan fi see the Garrison dem rising
A ghetto youth with a brain is too frightening
Dem waan fight we, but we keep fighting
Any means necessary fi surviving
Dem no love fi see the Garrison dem rising
A ghetto youth with a brain is too frightening
So dem keep fight we

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