Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Old Time Jamaica , by - VYBZ Kartel. Release date: 07.04.2017
Song language: English
Old Time Jamaica |
| Hey! |
| A di teacha enuh |
| A Vybz Kartel |
| Warning, warning warning, warning, warning |
| Timely |
| Weh so much slackness come from? (Me nuh know) |
| But a me dem wah put di blame pon |
| Weh so much war ting a come from? (Me nuh know) |
| But a me dem wah put di blame pon |
| Smaddy tell me |
| Weh old time Jamaica tun |
| Everybody tun a shotta, every man want a gun |
| Mi fret fi mi daughta, mi fret fi me son |
| Everybody tun a shotta, every man want a gun |
| No money nah mek again, pear blood a run |
| Everybody tun a shotta, every man want a gun |
| Ghetto youth a end up like Biggie, Pac and Big Pun |
| Every man want a gun |
| I think we want a new God |
| Cah di man dem nuh respect di old one |
| Or dem wouldn’t rape di 7-year-old girl |
| Nor push a ice pick inna di old man colon |
| How dem yute yah so cold man? |
| Like seh dem buy dem heart wintertime inna Poland |
| Unnu soon meet yuh Waterloo like Napoleon |
| Hey, di new God a watch unnu like board man |
| So |
| as an obeah man |
| Smaddy tell me |
| Weh old time Jamaica tun |
| Everybody tun a shotta, every man want a gun |
| Mi fret fi mi daughta, mi fret fi me son |
| Everybody tun a shotta, every man want a gun |
| No money nah mek again, pear blood a run |
| Everybody tun a shotta, every man want a gun |
| Ghetto youth a end up like Biggie, Pac and Big Pun |
| Every man want a gun |
| I feel seh church and state (wah?) really haffi get a new Jesus |
| Cah ghetto yute a get trample unda feet like Adidas |
| Weh di money weh you get from every Nation pon di atlas |
| Unda yuh matrass? |
| How crime fi stop when di yutes cyaa stop frass |
| Hype and pass, yuh buy |
| and |
| Weh di rest a food, everyday a unnu christmas |
| We just a drop out like whiskaz |
| Smaddy tell me |
| Weh old time Jamaica tun |
| Everybody tun a shotta, every man want a gun |
| Mi fret fi mi daughta, mi fret fi me son |
| Everybody tun a shotta, every man want a gun |
| No money nah mek again, pear blood a run |
| Everybody tun a shotta, every man want a gun |
| Ghetto youth a end up like Biggie, Pac and Big Pun |
| Every man want a gun |
| I think we want a new God |
| Cah di man dem nuh respect di old one |
| Or dem wouldn’t rape di 7-year-old girl |
| Nor push a ice pick inna di old man colon |
| How dem yute yah so cold man? |
| Like seh dem buy dem heart wintertime inna Poland |
| Unnu soon meet yuh Waterloo like Napoleon |
| Hey, di new God a watch unnu like board man |
| So |
| as an obeah man |
| Smaddy tell me |
| Weh old time Jamaica tun |
| Everybody tun a shotta, every man want a gun |
| Mi fret fi mi daughta, mi fret fi me son |
| Everybody tun a shotta, every man want a gun |
| No money nah mek again, pear blood a run |
| Everybody tun a shotta, every man want a gun |
| Ghetto youth a end up like Biggie, Pac and Big Pun |
| Every man want a gun |