Plaintiff

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Plaintiff Lyrics

Haaa
Give me the
Kudos to God who knows tomorrow
I've been the shit go ask Chicago
You know my past you got a pie bro
Space of a chart you thought you got all
Who owns the guide?
Who knows the God rule?
Who made the god in ground they called gold? (Diamonds)
Platinum, name them all and add it up
Run after me hunter me end up handicapped
Laugh after me Rasta me I'll not cut it off
Mi mama dead early and she left me a fighter
Streets I'm wiser
Ghetto youth advisor (Hrrr)
I was born in the ghetto
I was living there
Gwaan check ah mi papa still there
I was taught in the ghetto
I won't leaving them
Life is short
I'm a living dead
Oh ah them need gage
Oh ah them need gage
Oh ah them need gage
Burnfire
Oil money badman son mi tank fueled up
Oil money badman son mi brain range Rov
Streets fi mi call fi make mi own big doe (Hrr)
Fi make mi own big
Buy cyaan nobody mi bread b'cuh mi dread
Buy cyaan nobody mi daily cuh me mi dread
Food inna mi plate
Oh give thanks I praise
Food inna dem plates
I give some I spread it
Alms to the weak
Jah
I was born in the ghetto
I was living there
Gwaan check ah mi papa still there
I was taught in the ghetto
I won't leaving them
Life is short
I will live it then
Oh ah them need gage
Oh ah them need gage
Oh ah them need gage
(Hrrr)
The system hard I no go lie
Koti dey lie, koti dey lie
They still dey bribe, they still dey bribe
They catch my guy they take my bike
Natty dey smoke, they
(Burnfire)
Holy Emmanuel I
Selassie I
Jah
I style
Burnfire

Haaa
Give me the
Kudos to God who knows tomorrow
I've been the shit go ask Chicago
You know my past you got a pie bro
Space of a chart you thought you got all
Who owns the guide?
Who knows the God rule?
Who made the god in ground they called gold? (Diamonds)
Platinum, name them all and add it up
Run after me hunter me end up handicapped
Laugh after me Rasta me I'll not cut it off
Mi mama dead early and she left me a fighter
Streets I'm wiser
Ghetto youth advisor (Hrrr)
I was born in the ghetto
I was living there
Gwaan check ah mi papa still there
I was taught in the ghetto
I won't leaving them
Life is short
I'm a living dead
Oh ah them need gage
Oh ah them need gage
Oh ah them need gage
Burnfire
Oil money badman son mi tank fueled up
Oil money badman son mi brain range Rov
Streets fi mi call fi make mi own big doe (Hrr)
Fi make mi own big
Buy cyaan nobody mi bread b'cuh mi dread
Buy cyaan nobody mi daily cuh me mi dread
Food inna mi plate
Oh give thanks I praise
Food inna dem plates
I give some I spread it
Alms to the weak
Jah
I was born in the ghetto
I was living there
Gwaan check ah mi papa still there
I was taught in the ghetto
I won't leaving them
Life is short
I will live it then
Oh ah them need gage
Oh ah them need gage
Oh ah them need gage
(Hrrr)
The system hard I no go lie
Koti dey lie, koti dey lie
They still dey bribe, they still dey bribe
They catch my guy they take my bike
Natty dey smoke, they
(Burnfire)
Holy Emmanuel I
Selassie I
Jah
I style
Burnfire

Writer(s): Milord Duho
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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