Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Live U Life, artist - VYBZ Kartel. Album song Up 2 Di Time, in the genre Регги
Date of issue: 10.03.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Greensleeves
Song language: English
Live U Life |
Everybody waan be a killer |
Nobody no waan be a good guy |
But still a good guy ever come dead last |
While winner a di sinner |
Caw a him get di Bimma |
Di beginner never inna |
Mansion on di hill and gyal a nam di banana |
Yo swear a gorilla, him wuk more than a pillow |
Ice conch meck thugs feel chiller |
Get a couple business, couple 18th villa |
Di evil that men do live after dem |
While di good is intern wid di bone |
Mi naw left di chromes |
Mi wi do di thing and tek di charges like all cellphones |
Kids tek notes, di wages of sin is death |
But di ending a life is death |
So mi tek a interest in living best |
Cause fi impress, house fi invest |
No princess, so di thing set |
Push music, di range |
Still push few more zeek and mi don’t get di rims yet |
Couple speakers, couple hams, fling in di big set |
Big set, that’s what mi listening |
Diamonds glistening, when me pass girls whistling |
Isn’t he cute dem say hee, Addi di teacher |
Deh pon di juggling |
Mi deh pon di juggling |
Mi no have no conscience when mi si di kids struggling |
Mi left di pot pon di stove di water bubbling |
Road, mi no left mi dawg and if yo trouble mi yo trouble him |
Deh pon di juggling |
Mi deh pon di juggling |
Mi no have no conscience when mi si di kids struggling |
Mi left di pot pon di stove di water bubbling |
Road, mi no left mi dawg and if yo trouble mi yo trouble him |
Double standard every way |
Mi no pay dem no mind |
Mi a gwaan do mine, police a push crime |
Man a step pon crime, dem naw stop fi dem hustling but mine |
Don’t stop it, yuh won’t profit |
Di whole graphic is this |
Is why dem don’t love it |
When ghetto youth meck money dem waan di whole of it |
But it naw go work, worst things mi wi burst it |
Don’t get trick by conscience |
When yuh a hustle caw yo naw meck one cent |
For di pockets of yo jeans or yo plancent |
And that a nonsense living with financial absent |
Di mount a things that man in di tint up balck Benz |
With that yellow plate look never occur to yuh |
Dem a jacket and tie while yuh di goroo |
Live your life to di fullest |
And never yuh do lest |
Nor weh yo mind tell yo |
So wa if yuh waan seh da |
Every night paw TV drugs dem a sell yo |
Ask yo doctor bout this, ask yo doctor bout that |
Ask mi bout ti by di pound |
By di keys X and R |
What yuh think about that? |
Liquid dem a lock down di system |
Try meck your money quick kid |
Everybody waan get lifted |
Young gifted and black, wi no form a money that wicked |
Listen, mi naw stop look it |
If it is missing, I took it |
All a di treasure me after |
That’s when mi dead my kids dem fi prosper |
A di teacher |