Lyrics Poor Man Style - Barrington Levy

Poor Man Style

I open my business place
To make living for my wife and my child
For evertyime I open the shop
It’s always
My granny eat it out my momma eat it out due to the sufferation
I’ve got to make life some other way
My granny is crying my brother is crying
That’s a poor man style
That’s a poor man life
That’s the poor man style
Poor man style
Any problem sitting in my home I roast up food
I hear news flash saying they killed two youths
That’s the poor man style
That’s the poor man style
Couldn’t get no shoes I wish jah jah give me more
That’s the poor man style
Couldn’t get no flow I wish jah jah give me more
Such a poor man style
Couldn’t get no, a few walk couple miles
That’s the poor man style
Couldn’t get no,.
That’s the poor man style
Don’t know why whoo
That’s the poor man style
But jah gonna open a way for me No man don’t get two,
Every man got their chance
No matter what the price is,
No matter what the cost
We got make it No matter what they say we gotta make it today
No matter what they say we’ve got make it Sitting in my home
I hear the news flash say they kill…
Oh jah, take a little picture my friends see them lie down
It’s it’s the poor man style
Oh no oh no In the poor man style
But jah jah give me more
Couldn’t get no walk a couple miles
Girl wants these shoes in the poor man style
Jah know