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Born Bad lyrics

Born Bad Lyrics

Popcaan

Me nuh wish bad fi people
Why when black man a rise, dem try hold you down with evil?
Skiller than MacGyver
Dem can't run me out like no Al Qaeda
Bwoy can't play with me food neither
Man skull top burn off like the Ghost Rider

When man a hunt fi the food, don't come inna the way
Whole heap a thing rise from under the clay
Dem a talk, a to God me a pray
Me Bible and me browning keep dem away
Burn! Badmind people
Burn! Wicked heart people
Burn! Envious people
Suck your mother

Tell dem
A no Tom and Jerry thing this
Unruly resident this
Try hurt man with evil, and everything miss
And a gwaan like everything cris
Step 'pon dem with me Clarks or Kicks
No bwoy can't shorten, we a no book list
No play with the money cheese, a no Tetris
'Cah your next residence will be Meadowrest

When man a hunt fi the food, don't come inna the way
Whole heap a thing rise from under the clay
Dem a talk, a to God me a pray
Me Bible and me browning keep dem away
Burn! Badmind people
Burn! Wicked heart people
Burn! Envious people
Suck your mother

Tell dem
Any time dem fight we
We get stronger, stronger, stronger
And every time dem try fi kill we off
We live longer, longer, longer
Whole heap a hungry dawgs me response fah
Any bwoy make no talk, village answer
Dem can't stop da youth yah from prosper
Nuff bwoy dead if me use my anger

When man a hunt fi the food, don't come inna the way
Whole heap a thing rise from under the clay
Dem a talk, a to God me a pray
Me Bible and me browning keep dem away
Burn! Badmind people
Burn! Wicked heart people
Burn! Envious people
Suck your mother

A no Tom and Jerry thing this
Unruly resident this
Try hurt man with evil, and everything miss
And a gwaan like everything cris
Step 'pon dem with me Clarks or Kicks
No bwoy can't shorten, we a no book list
No play with the money cheese, a no Tetris
Cah your next residence will be Meadowrest

When man a hunt fi the food, don't come inna the way
Whole heap a thing rise from under the clay
Dem a talk, a to God me a pray
Me Bible and me browning keep dem away
Burn! Badmind people
Burn! Wicked heart people
Burn! Envious people
Suck your mother

When man a hunt fi the food, don't come inna the way
Whole heap a thing rise from under the clay
Dem a talk, a to God me a pray
Me Bible and me browning keep dem away
Burn! Badmind people
Burn! Wicked heart people
Burn! Envious people
Suck your mother

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