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Vybz Kartel

Old Time Jamaica

 

Old Time Jamaica

(album: Vybz Kartel Masterpiece - 2018)


Hey!
A di teacha enuh
A Vybz Kartel
Warning, warning warning, warning, warning
Timely

Weh so much slackness come from? (Me nuh know)
But a me dem wah put di blame pon
Weh so much war ting a come from? (Me nuh know)
But a me dem wah put di blame pon

Smaddy tell me
Weh old time Jamaica tun
Everybody tun a shotta, every man want a gun
Mi fret fi mi daughta, mi fret fi me son
Everybody tun a shotta, every man want a gun
No money nah mek again, pear blood a run
Everybody tun a shotta, every man want a gun
Ghetto youth a end up like Biggie, Pac and Big Pun
Every man want a gun

I think we want a new God
Cah di man dem nuh respect di old one
Or dem wouldn't rape di 7-year-old girl
Nor push a ice pick inna di old man colon
How dem yute yah so cold man?
Like seh dem buy dem heart wintertime inna Poland
Unnu soon meet yuh Waterloo like Napoleon
Hey, di new God a watch unnu like board man
So [?] as an obeah man

Smaddy tell me
Weh old time Jamaica tun
Everybody tun a shotta, every man want a gun
Mi fret fi mi daughta, mi fret fi me son
Everybody tun a shotta, every man want a gun
No money nah mek again, pear blood a run
Everybody tun a shotta, every man want a gun
Ghetto youth a end up like Biggie, Pac and Big Pun
Every man want a gun

I feel seh church and state (wah?) really haffi get a new Jesus
Cah ghetto yute a get trample unda feet like Adidas
Weh di money weh you get from every Nation pon di atlas
Unda yuh matrass?
How crime fi stop when di yutes cyaa stop frass
Hype and pass, yuh buy [?] and [?]
Weh di rest a food, everyday a unnu christmas
We just a drop out like whiskaz

Smaddy tell me
Weh old time Jamaica tun
Everybody tun a shotta, every man want a gun
Mi fret fi mi daughta, mi fret fi me son
Everybody tun a shotta, every man want a gun
No money nah mek again, pear blood a run
Everybody tun a shotta, every man want a gun
Ghetto youth a end up like Biggie, Pac and Big Pun
Every man want a gun

I think we want a new God
Cah di man dem nuh respect di old one
Or dem wouldn't rape di 7-year-old girl
Nor push a ice pick inna di old man colon
How dem yute yah so cold man?
Like seh dem buy dem heart wintertime inna Poland
Unnu soon meet yuh Waterloo like Napoleon
Hey, di new God a watch unnu like board man
So [?] as an obeah man

Smaddy tell me
Weh old time Jamaica tun
Everybody tun a shotta, every man want a gun
Mi fret fi mi daughta, mi fret fi me son
Everybody tun a shotta, every man want a gun
No money nah mek again, pear blood a run
Everybody tun a shotta, every man want a gun
Ghetto youth a end up like Biggie, Pac and Big Pun
Every man want a gun

done

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