Tommy Lee - Do Weh MI Feel-Raw Lyrics

Lyrics Do Weh MI Feel-Raw - Tommy Lee



Sparta yow
To how me do
To how me feel
Gaza man dem keep it real
Sparta don dem keep it real
Tell dem look pon the chrome deh pon me wheel
Watch di pussy dem a ring up mi name like bell
Caw mi meck dem career look sticky like jell
A no me meck the whole a dem a rise of bell
So big up Addi Daddy Vybz Kartel
Every song mi put out
Everything a gwaan well
Check out I tune everything start sell
Dem waan mi lydown inna coffin
Read bible pray to sparta God often
Mi have corn fi soften body if it dam tough
Yo know seh mi no ramp soft mi ramp rough
Squeeze, squeeze, it like a hand cuff
When mi seh hand cuff, no look fi hear mi seh nuh hands up
Mi no know weh dem a talk bout
Dem just up inna mi life
Big up World Boss inna jail house
None a dem cyaa take yo stripe
Dem a no, no, Gaza yet dem a seh Gaza
Look the whole a dem a look a hype
If dem ever meck crava circle dem wid the thing
Weh black like Foota Hype
The whole world mi chad valley of death
Big up my Sparta God
Work fi weh mi have
Dem no waan fi si mi mother glad
Dem only bad mind, dem no bad none at all
Hmmm mhmm hmm
Dem fi know mi son and mi daughter bad
Mi no know weh dem a talk bout
Dem just up inna mi life
Big up World Boss inna jail house
None a dem cyaa take yo stripe
Dem a no, no, Gaza yet dem a seh Gaza
Look the whole a dem a look a hype
If dem ever meck crava circle dem wid the thing
Weh black like Foota Hype
Every song mi put out
Everything a gwaan well
Check out I tune everything start sell
Dem waan mi lydown inna coffin
Read bible pray to sparta God often
Mi have corn fi soften body if it dam tough
Yo know seh mi no ramp soft mi ramp rough
Squeeze, squeeze, it like a hand cuff
When mi seh hand cuff, no look fi hear mi seh nuh hands up
Mi no know weh dem a talk bout
Dem just up inna mi life
Big up World Boss inna jail house
None a dem cyaa take yo stripe
Dem a no, no, Gaza yet dem a seh Gaza
Look the whole a dem a look a hype
If dem ever meck crava circle dem wid the thing
Weh black like Foota Hype
The whole world mi chad valley of death
Big up my Sparta God
Work fi weh mi have
Dem no waan fi si mi mother glad
Dem only bad mind, dem no bad none at all
Hmmm mhmm hmm
Dem fi know mi son and mi daughter bad
Mi no know weh dem a talk bout
Dem just up inna mi life
Big up World Boss inna jail house
None a dem cyaa take yo stripe
Dem a no, no, Gaza yet dem a seh Gaza
Look the whole a dem a look a hype
If dem ever meck crava circle dem wid the thing
Weh black like Foota Hype



Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Elvis Ricordo Redwood


Tommy Lee - The Sparta Don-EP
Album The Sparta Don-EP
date of release
09-04-2013




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