Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wrong Side of the Law , by - Protoje. Song from the album The Seven Year Itch, in the genre РеггиRelease date: 24.01.2010
Record label: Don Corleon
Song language: English
Wrong Side of the Law |
| Caught up on the wrong side of the law |
| Got caught, got caught, got caught |
| Caught up on the wrong side of the law |
| I got caught on the wrong side of the law |
| Say they charging me for marijuana |
| Like I don’t need to reach home 'til tomorrow’s |
| Sun goes up |
| Actually they the wrong side of the law |
| Can’t be charging me for marijuana |
| Like I don’t need to reach home till tomorrow’s |
| Sun goes up |
| Sometimes the dragon and the beast |
| Manifests itself inna the form of the police |
| Spot check deh pon the streets, «Out the car, «A so dem greet me |
| «Pass the Rasta colour bag deh make we see it deh.» |
| Me make them know say the ragga ragga hair match the Macka wah appear |
| In the back of wah me steering |
| No, a no even no weight, a hundred dollar worth |
| But the chalice in the bag did make the matter worse |
| Them say «Book him… felony possession.» |
| What kind o' law this? |
| Hold on, no Yard this? |
| Dem gimme court date just fi frustrate me |
| That amuse me, mi say «Make sure is a Tuesday… " |
| I got caught on the wrong side of the law |
| Say they charging me for marijuana |
| Like I don’t need to reach home 'til tomorrow’s |
| Sun goes up |
| Actually they the wrong side of the law |
| Can’t be charging me for marijuana |
| Like I don’t need to reach home till tomorrow’s |
| Sun goes up |
| «…Cause I’m busy on Wednesday morning. |
| Thursday morning too.» |
| Plus a Good Friday, that mean if dem hold I fi the weekend |
| All 'til Monday night me a sleep in deh |
| Then Dutty pree to me it come in like a resurrection |
| So me switch the rhetoric in another direction |
| Me never know the officer name, 11 747 a the number wah them give him |
| Tell me fi sign and go pon me way |
| Inspector walk in like him have sup’n fi say |
| Him say «You want back you weed? |
| «Then I say no but truthfully I think my chalice is due to me |
| I got caught on the wrong side of the law |
| Say they charging me for marijuana |
| Like I don’t need to reach home 'til tomorrow’s |
| Sun goes up |
| Actually they the wrong side of the law |
| Can’t be charging me for marijuana |
| Like I don’t need to reach home till tomorrow’s |
| Sun goes up |
| Him kiss him teeth and run me out o’the station |
| Mi walk out a feel a different elation, no |
| Jubilation is the word that I mean |
| Because him think him achieve |
| Think say that grieve me |
| Go back in the car, you know what greet me |
| The one pound under the seat beneath me, believe me |
| Him think him catch me off guard the whole night |
| Him never know Diggy en garde! |
| Sword fight |
| Cause I will give up a hundred dollar bag and a chalice any day |
| Fi a pound wah mi save |
| Dutty say him have a story fi tell |
| Me have a story fi sell, fi sell, fi sell |
| I got caught on the wrong side of the law |
| Say they charging me for marijuana |
| Like I don’t need to reach home 'til tomorrow’s |
| Sun goes up |
| Actually they the wrong side of the law |
| Can’t be charging me for marijuana |
| Like I don’t need to reach home till tomorrow’s |
| Sun goes up |
| Dub style, dub style, dub style! |