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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Teebone
Performer
Staynless
Performer
Leighton Gooden
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Staynless
Songwriter
Leighton Gooden
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kyle Brandon Butler and Tyrique Reid
Producer
Atto Wallace
Producer
Lyrics
Steady
Yuh know wi wild out here
Dynasty
Yow Kyle
Staynless
Mi life full a nuff different frequency yes
Can duh weh yuh waah yuh jus' haffi believe
Inna yuhself and follow yuh dreams
Haffi have discipline, a dat a di key
Until di land sink inna di sea
Mi nah stop shine pon mi enemies
Everytime mi remember di Genesis
Mi know mi cyaa' give up till di day mi decease
Man a fawud from slum yeah mi coulda pick di gun up
Coulda smuggle couple product
But mi hear di voice suh mi lead, mi nuh follow
Dreams too big fi jail house and sorrows
Suh mi stay pon di straight and narrow
Graduate di college wid first class honours
Straight from di grung man a come up
Pon mi owna friends, dem a try keep mi dung dawg
Dats why mi heart full a pain, no love (no love, no love)
Dats why mi always high pon di drugs (high pon di skunk)
Dats why mi cyaa' gi' nobody my trust (yuh mad?)
Dats why mi heart full a pain, no love
Suh mi stay high pon di Henny cause 'e bury mi emotion
Mi got mi gun inna mi hand nuh inna holster
Yow people switch up too easy
But from yuh right mi a fight, real soldier
Till dem teach yuh, mi learn as mi getting older
Medz fuck up anytime yuh si mi sober
Mi heart cold but 'e world get 'e colder
Fi si mi own friend shot mi inna mi shoulder
Witness mi friends dem change up
Jus' true dem get a likkle famous
But none a dat couldn' stop di Pharoah
Wi full a style and wi bring a different flavour
Mi know meeda fi win from di string inna mi navel
Now grill lobster tail pon di table
Man a fawud from zero nuh cable
70 inch TV a display now
And mi still nah roll lef' 'e matic
17-C wid di red light pon it
Run up and wi mek yuh duppy walk outta yuh body
Yeah mi know dem wanna si mi vanish
But mi deyah and a gwaan dweet
Done si weh dem tun and anuh cornmeal
Mi si di fake inna dem face, dem only gwaan real
Yow mad dawg
Dats why mi heart full a pain, no love (no love, no love)
Dats why mi always high pon di drugs (high pon di skunk)
Dats why mi cyaa' gi' nobody my trust (yuh mad?)
Dats why mi heart full a pain, no love
Daddy wish yuh did still around
Coulda see how man livin' now
Mek outta di slum, yuh son uptown
Sippin' Remy Martin pon di patio
Is a dream come true suh yuh know mommy happy now
'Cah she birth a goat anuh rammy though
Nuff fight mi fight, Manny Pacquiao
But mi never mek di weather stop mi flow
Dats why mi heart full a pain, no love (no love, no love)
Dats why mi always high pon di drugs (high pon di skunk)
Dats why mi cyaa' gi' nobody my trust
Dats why mi heart full a pain, no love
Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Atto Wallace, Kyle Butler, Jason Mcdowell, Leighton Gooden
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