F ive days a di week it is german dat me chat But when the weekend come, I man forget about dat Mi fling some dancehall music on, turn into a ghetto bway Becah dat a fe me destination, fe me happiness and joy
If I'll never make it to montego - bay I still have to feed my ego
Mumma gimme pocket money, my allowance is done spent And like any ghetto youth you know mi haffi represent Like all brethren inna fe mi posse, mi smoke a lot of pot Cyah when you is dance hall fan ono supposed fi do dat And di bad marks from di English class dem never bother me Cyah a pure patois dat me chat now, and me friend dem just agree – seen?
If I'll never make it to montego - bay I still have to feed my ego
I man do just everything fi pass fi real jamaican From mi is a dance hall fan, mi haffi follow fi mi plan Mi haffi bun battyman and big up di rastaman Bun out white people dem and party all night long
Mi cuss badwuud like a yardie though me never go a yard Seh dat mi raas claat ghetto life is so bumbo claat hard 48-hour jamaican, and me friend dem agree I am eighteen years old, and I'm cool as as can be
If I'll never make it to montego - bay I still have to feed my ego Oh I wanna be jamaican Oh I try as hard as I canTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.