Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Who Knows , by - VYBZ Kartel. Song from the album Up 2 Di Time, in the genre РеггиRelease date: 10.03.2011
Record label: Greensleeves
Song language: English
Who Knows |
| Mi wuz a ganja smoker |
| Livin la vida loca |
| Mi couldn’t be no broker |
| Mi nearly touch di coka |
| But di powers of Jehovah |
| A dat me mek tek over |
| Daddy use to call me joker |
| Now him call me Nova Scotia |
| Fight until di fight is over |
| Mek wicked run for cover |
| Dem watch mi like bulova |
| Dem want we squeeze trigga |
| Fi police kick we like Rudd Gullit |
| Den lock up we fi pull it |
| Wha 'appen to di man |
| Weh mek di bullet & di gun fi full it |
| Dem wah me crash di jeep & |
| Know mi work fi buy di vehicle |
| Good mi a wish fi people |
| While dem a wish mi evil |
| Dem want mi come to nuttin & |
| Mi nuh do dem nuttin |
| Choo dem can’t press mi button |
| Dem wish me Ali butt’n |
| Somethin' muss do dem & if not |
| Mi still give it to dem |
| Fight people pickney cuh dem & |
| Fi dem forbidden |
| Mi see dem & gwaan like |
| Mi no si dem and give dem |
| Something fi talk while |
| Mi juck it inna dem heart |
| Who knows what tomorrow brings |
| In a world where everyone’s lying |
| Where you go no matter how far |
| I’ll find to let you know you are not alone |
| Who love you more |
| Outta you baby madda or you real Mother |
| You brethren or your bradda |
| You fren dem or you Fadda |
| You Deacon or your daughta |
| Blood thicker dan water |
| So don’t get mix up like mortar |
| Don’t mek dem ever trap you |
| Inna dem web like Peter Parker |
| Leave dem & return like Luke Skywalker |
| Di Jedi dem red eye |
| So dem want fi si you falter |
| Stand up like Gibraltar |
| Wid nine calibre PPK Walter |
| Dem fear weh dem nuh understand & |
| Hate weh dem can’t conquer |
| Dem want sink you like anchor |
| Choo you become di banker |
| Dem want a match |
| Tell dem go watch West Indies & Sri Lanka |
| Dem want a war tell dem go on |
| Take on some Russian Tanker |
| Waterford no pet or pamper |
| From baby to di Grandpa |
| Wi nuh cowboy like Dallas |
| But wi brave like Atlanta |
| Gangsta if you nuh have no sense |
| You nah mek no dollar & if you can’t be a leader |
| Careful who you follow |
| Who knows what tomorrow brings |
| In a world where everyone’s lying |
| Where you go no matter how far |
| I’ll find to let you know you are not alone |