Popcaan - Gangster City lyrics

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Popcaan - Gangster City lyrics

Yow notnice Ah popcaan Yuh done know every man have dem purpose pon earth Doh milla nine? Yu see rasta from rasta city And christian from gospel city But we come from a gangster city Im from a place where dog eat dog Mi know bout living weh hard From me born me see people ah starve Vendor get beat by sarge It hurt me hard when ah thug reach at di morgue Fi next plane fi fly guh abroad That's why me never drop my guard Nah be ah vitim of di sarge Im from a place where blood spill And nuff innocent youth get k** As mornig light gayl ah quarell Dem baby no nyam from morning We nuh come from ah normal town Wah hear when di ting dem sound Morris code sell me di trees by pound Anno bed we ah spread fi people lie dung [Chorus] We living in a gangster city (this is yuh world) All ah me thugs weh me par wid grow rough None ah we nuh grow like girl Its a gangster city (this is yuh world) All ah me thugs weh me par wid grow rough None ah we nuh grow like girl Me never have a bagga shoes ah one sneakers Badman place but there have alot ah peepers Nuff spy and instigaters Dem doh want see papi mek di papers Man weh yuh grow wid turn haters Nuff turn judas cah dem ah fakers Waan mi drop like sky scrappers Sela**ie i gih me blessings weh greater To do my best Cuase inna di city ah nuff pain and stress Wholeheap ah me friend dem deh ah med ah rest All now dem brother cyaa find happiness Im from a place where blood spill And nuff innocent youth get k** As morning light gayl ah quarell Dem baby no nyam from morning We nuh come from ah normal town Wah hear when di ting dem sound Morris code sell me di trees by pound Anno bed we ah spread fi people lie dung [Chorus] We living in a gangster city (this is yuh world) All ah me thugs weh me par wid grow rough None ah we nuh grow like girl Its a gangster city (this is yuh world) All ah me thugs weh me par wid grow rough None ah we nuh grow like girl Yow notnice Ah popcaan Yuh done know every man have dem purpose pon earth Doh milla nine? Yu see rasta from rasta city And christian from gospel city But we come from a gangster city [Chorus] We living in a gangster city (this is yuh world) All ah me thugs weh me par wid grow rough None ah we nuh grow like girl Its a gangster city (this is yuh world) All ah me thugs weh me par wid grow rough None ah we nuh grow like girl