Brooklyn And Jamaica 歌詞
Oh No bodda me ask what bout I don't know
Don't Know
Me bout Ask how did you flow
How did you flow
It's a reality show
Rockers in the jukebox
I don't know nothing much about HillsBeverly
I don't know about working for the system
I don't know about life on Miami Beach
But a know little bout the streets
Just ask about Brooklyn and how the *** move in the street
And when your poor you can't sleep
Ask me bout Brooklyn where everyday another bites the dust
True so much gunshot a buss
Just ask mi bout Jamaica where life is getting harder
And if you ever come on yah
Ask mi bout Jamaica whether policeman and soldier
No stop charge man fit murder so
No bodda ask me bout things that I don't know
Ask me bout reality and I will show
Show you just how di ghetto your flow
This is real life living a no puppet show
We don't know about owning yachts and fancy cars
But where we come from those who show off becomes victims
Cause in the ghetto everyone is a superstar
And everyone is packing heat
Just ask about Brooklyn and how the *** move in the street
And when your poor you can't sleep
Ask me bout Brooklyn where everyday another bites the dust
True so much gun shot a buss
Just ask mi bout Jamaica where life is getting harder
And if you ever come on yah
Ask me bout Jamaica whether policeman and soldier
No stop charge man fit murder
Cause it's hard yeah
This life
It's not a pretty life
When you live in this a life ghetto yeah upon di eastside
Ah ah cause a this a life yeah it's not a pretty life
When you live in this a ghetto life yeah ova on di westside ide ide
Just ask about Brooklyn and how the *** move in the street
When And your poor you can't sleep
Ask me bout Brooklyn where everyday another bites the dust
True so much gunshot a buss
Just ask me about Jamaica where life is getting harder
And if you ever come on yah
Ask me about Jamaica whether policeman and soldier
No stop charge man fit murder oh
I don't know nothing much about Beverly Hills
I know don't about working for the system
I don't know about life on meami Beach
But know a little bout the streets I I I
We don't know about owning yachts and fancy cars
But where we come from those who show off becomes victims
Cause in the ghetto everyone is a superstar
And everyone is packing heat
Just ask about Brooklyn and how the move *** in the street
And when your poor you can't sleep
Ask me about Brooklyn where everyday another bites the dust
True so much gunshot a buss
Just ask me about Jamaica where life is getting harder
And if you ever come on yah
Ask me about Jamaica whether policeman and soldier
No stop charge man fit murder
Just ask me about Jamaica where life is getting harder
And if you ever come on yah
Ask me about Jamaica whether policeman and soldier
No stop charge man fit murder
Just ask me about Jamaica where life is getting harder
And if you ever come on yah
Ask me about Jamaica whether policeman and soldier
No stop charge man fit murder