Where We Come from Songtext

von Ward 21

Yeah jai all that
Yo more time me remember something and laught
From hundred thons
Yo drill skull
Let me show a thing
As someone grown, is it?
Real thugs never forget the dump land
Or where me come from
Real thungs never worry bout piagan
Cuz we destiny, dont plan
Some say we na go live long
T5he other say a judgment road. We live pon
A next set say, said me sell my soul to satan
Jah bless me if you share my mind
To shame bad mind with dis song
Me I go tell em bout happy grove
You coulda call it poppy grove
Mi life never easy but dont tead happy roads
But miss mi yought, lock your road
Mi always dream big say me gonna have lock
And MTV bring the episode
Shotty mark and a grade 9 and that prose ever worst
Princi kick wi out fi got all in
Dream skul, now me drop I see you afford
Every Thursday met in my station. Be a report
Thirteen years old juvenile haffy, preet cour
Every school gal give me dumfrish
When we touch a put more popskul links is go up more
From three west to five east
When mi family will be poor
Real thongs never fed up forget the dumn land
Pr when we come from
Real thungs never worry bout pagan
Cuz is our destiny, done the plan
Some say we na go live long
T5he other say a judgment road. We live pon
A next set say, said me sell my soul to satan
Jah bless me if you share my mind
Alright please stop it are you did say popcaan
And if the boy like dis will clap caan
It hurt me heart now, bomba terror life gone
Me aint not like this kind, sting from a paython
And so it go still remember life goes on
And I am how chose
Regular mi haffy and have ma brother shoes and clothes on
So me take the road on
2008 making all with the words boss
Start travel, the world first class
Bad mind cant believe
How we shell on the world fast
And look by the rimes when the whip pass
Pluf is split in that dream car
Music make the dream lost
The drenaline tru to me thungs
Me know what I see, me a new one
Never see out ask grizzle and buzzman
Real things never forget the dumn land
Where we come from
Real thungs never worry bout beat again
Cuz is out destiny, done the plan
Some say we na go live long
T5he other say a judgment road. We live pon
A next set say, said me sell my soul to satan
Jah bless me if you share my mind with dis song
A true story, and everything go
From saint Thomas to Portmore, St Catherine
Spanish town
No new friend