Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Happiest Days, artist - VYBZ Kartel. Album song The Ultimate Reggae X-perience 2007, in the genre РеггиDate of issue: 14.12.2006
Record label: Tad's
Song language: English
Happiest Days |
| Me go through the real hardcore, ghetto living |
| Many a times, me sidung an' me reminiscing |
| Me love me daddy bad, if him gone, me would a miss him |
| The likkle weh him work fah, was ours fi the giving |
| Me an' me four sisters, me bredda, an' me madda |
| We never have nothin', just love fi one another |
| Pants an' shirt me used to share with me brother |
| Six a we inna one bed, with one cover, and we a no lover |
| Those were the happiest days of my life |
| If it ain’t rough, it ain’t right |
| We used to bridge light from the light post |
| JPS cut it off |
| Those were the happiest days of my life |
| If it ain’t rough, it ain’t right |
| Why the system keep on pressuring you and me to get a family? |
| We keep fighting |
| Any means necessary fi surviving |
| Dem no waan fi see the Garrison dem rising |
| A ghetto youth with a brain is too frightening |
| Dem waan fight we, but we keep fighting |
| Any means necessary fi surviving |
| Dem no love fi see the Garrison dem rising |
| A ghetto youth with a brain is too frightening |
| So dem keep fight we |
| People used to say, better me sell inna market |
| Iron balloon, so dem used to talk it |
| Badmind see my life, waan take it |
| Some say Mavado would never make it |
| Now me haffi laugh, God know me deserve it |
| War Lord tell me that I could |
| See, it’s the bad times, that makes the good times |
| Feel, so good |
| Those were the happiest days of my life |
| If it ain’t rough, it ain’t right |
| Why the system keep on pressuring you and me to get a family? |
| We keep fighting |
| Any means necessary fi surviving |
| Dem no waan fi see the Garrison dem rising |
| A ghetto youth with a brain is too frightening |
| Dem waan fight we, but we keep fighting |
| Any means necessary fi surviving |
| Dem no love fi see the Garrison dem rising |
| A ghetto youth with a brain is too frightening |
| So dem keep fight we |
| Me go through the real hardcore, ghetto living |
| Many a times, me sidung an' me reminiscing |
| Me love me daddy bad, if him gone, me would a miss him |
| The likkle weh him work fah, was ours fi the giving |
| Me an' me four sisters, me bredda, an' me madda |
| We never have nothin', just love fi one another |
| Pants an' shirt me used to share with me brother |
| Six a we inna one bed, with one cover, and we a no lover |
| Those were the happiest days of my life |
| If it ain’t rough, it ain’t right |
| We used to bridge light from the light post |
| JPS cut it off |
| Those were the happiest days of my life |
| If it ain’t rough, it ain’t right |
| Why the system keep on pressuring you and me to get a family? |
| We keep fighting |
| Any means necessary fi surviving |
| Dem no waan fi see the Garrison dem rising |
| A ghetto youth with a brain is too frightening |
| Dem waan fight we, but we keep fighting |
| Any means necessary fi surviving |
| Dem no love fi see the Garrison dem rising |
| A ghetto youth with a brain is too frightening |
| So dem keep fight we |
| People used to say, better me sell inna market |
| Iron balloon, so dem used to talk it |
| Badmind see my life, waan take it |
| Some say Mavado would never make it |
| Now me haffi laugh, God know me deserve it |
| War Lord tell me that I could |
| See, it’s the bad times, that makes the good times |
| Feel, so good |
| Those were the happiest days of my life |
| If it ain’t rough, it ain’t right |
| Why the system keep on pressuring you and me to get a family? |
| We keep fighting |
| Any means necessary fi surviving |
| Dem no waan fi see the Garrison dem rising |
| A ghetto youth with a brain is too frightening |
| Dem waan fight we, but we keep fighting |
| Any means necessary fi surviving |
| Dem no love fi see the Garrison dem rising |
| A ghetto youth with a brain is too frightening |
| So dem keep fight we |