Lyrics Goodbe to My Haters - Mavado

Goodbe to My Haters

Kurt Riley
Gully
Me cyan believe it…
Now me know!
Mhm hm
A nuff of dem waan you dead and gone
But everywhere you go, you hold your head and gone
You know me happy say, a me one born
So when dem see me pon the top, you know a me one gone
Goodbye to mi haters
Soon see unuh, mi friends
Me a pray fi Jamaica
Me soon see unuh again
It’s hard to be away from the land you love
Jamaica
No matter wha' inna the world, a Jamaica land we love
When me just hold a fresh and me feeling right
The dawgs check me with the cars and bikes
We turn it up 'til the broad daylight
Let’s show some love, no more war and hype
Ladies come over, party all night
We pick the fruits, all fruits ripe
We anuh some bwoy with some cartoon hype
We the girls dem like 'cause we style dem tight
A nuff of dem waan you dead and gone
But everywhere you go, you hold your head and gone
You know me happy say, a me one born
So when dem see me pon the top, you know a me one gone
But mi voice a the gift fi the price
Dem no waan see me live, but mi nice
Dem a snake, dem a cheese fi the mice
That’s why dem waan me demise
But wha'?
A nuff of dem waan you dead and gone
But everywhere you go, you hold your head and gone
You know me happy say, a me one born
So when dem see me pon the top, you know a me one gone
When you kill out the kids of the future
What you want the future to be?
Mama cry, she don’t want no shooter
Don’t send no shooter fi me
God know anuh da life yah we choose
Youth a go a school and don’t have no shoes
Everyday a bere things pon the news
Why kill another man and you cyan see the use?
It’s messed up… how we cyan see a better way
Mhm hm
Jah know…
So messed up…
Go tell my enemy’s, «Me nah fade away!»
Not a day
'Cause wha'?
A nuff of dem waan you dead and gone
But everywhere you go, you hold your head and gone
You know me happy say, a me one born
So when dem see me pon the top, you know a me one gone
All of who waan me dead and gone
Everywhere you go, you hold your head and gone
You know me happy say, a me one born
So when dem see me pon the top, you know a me one gone
Me one…
Me alone…
Uhh
Me one…
Pray to Zion
Jah, receive me in thy home
Oh oh…
No, no, no
But wha'?
A nuff of dem waan me dead and gone
Everywhere me go, me hold mi head and gone
Kurt Riley
Gully
Fi life
Kingston, Jamaica