| Hello, yeah
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| Hey, yo, yo what sup
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| Bwoy nuttin' mi just deh yah star
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| You passing through the studio
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| Nah mi nah do nuh work tonight mi a guh home guh surprise di wife mek she feel
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| alright
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| Alright then surprise the wife then
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| A-right respect rudebwoy
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| This my wife, and that’s how it shoulda stay
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| Until my dying day, that’s what the preacher say
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| And this my wife, suh why the fuck you in my place
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| Like yuh want fi tek my space, yuh want if get erase
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| And this my life! |
| where were you back in the days when mi likkle yute dem did a
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| raise (hey)
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| This my life, my wife, my life, my wife
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| The story started about nine-thirty;
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| Long fi see mi wife suh my trip-out kinda early;
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| Want she feel surprise suh mi neva check shirly;
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| Plus! |
| my wife wouldn’t nuttin' fi hurt mi
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| Haffi prove ma-self mek she know seh dat mi worthy;
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| Cah, from wah day ting’s nah run suh sturdy;
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| Park roun’the back suh I know she neva heard mi
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| Look! |
| pon the porch how the mat look suh dirty
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| Wonda if mi fi guh call mi shotta fren Earny
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| Code fi di alarm a wonda who learn it;
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| Incense a bun, and mi wanda who a burn it;
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| Tv tun on! |
| and mi wanda who turn it;
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| Who eva trespass have mi end’s pon lock
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| A run up in ma house with mi hand pon mi Glock
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| Thinking dat, mi spouse was under attack; |
| a got to do suppin' about dat (wah)
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| This my wife and that’s how it shoulda stay
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| Until my dying day that’s what the preacher say
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| And this my wife, what you doing in my place
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| Like yuh want fi tek space, fi get erase
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| And this my life, a neva see you in the days when mi likkle yute dem a
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| raise (hey)
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| This my life, my wife, my life, my wife
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| Steppin' up the stairs humble and discreet, (hush sound)
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| Check pon the yutes, and the yute dem a sleep
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| Tink to ma-self if mi wife woulda cheat
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| And den mi sey nah she wouldn’t creep
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| Walk down di hall cah mi hear a man speak
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| Reach near di door and mi hear di bed a sweak
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| Push-up! |
| the door with mi owna eye mi see it a man between my wife two
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| feet (bloodceet!)
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| Pop off mi gun the whole room look sun
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| A ask di likkle whore if she dun and if she cum
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| And tell har if siddung and tell di pussy seh nuh run
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| A ask har if mi likkle son, a fi him likkle son
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| My Wife wouldn’t do this to me; |
| mek one fanastie mess up di fambily
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| And you a my wife, before yuh bring a place, so mi a face, whatah disgrace
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| And this my life! |
| like yuh fi di days when mi yute dem did a raise (hey)
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| This my life, my wife, my life, my wife
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| Mi, know yuh woulda love fi know how the story end, (true)
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| But if I talk dat part mi woulda in end up in the pen (ah ah)
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| Just know Joe Grind nah Joe grind again
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| Just a likkle warning di Marshall come fi send
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| To every rudebwoy who have dem woman a dem yard
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| Always on the look out neva drop yuh guard
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| Wuhus when yuh gone cuh do business a broad
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| Yuh might find out seh yuh good gal a fraud cause…
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| My wife did the same shit to me
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| One mistake miss up the family
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| My wife bring a man up in ma place mek a man tek my space, the two a dem (cuh)
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| My life end up have to change in so many different ways (hey)
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| My life, my wife, my life, my wife |