Born Jamericans - Gotta Get Mine lyrics

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Mama she used to say, don't live by your knife

Mama she used to say, gotta get out the ghetto

Mama she used to say, morning comes and goes

Mama she don't know, I gotta get mine whoah, gotta get

mine

I'm livin in the age of di chronic, 40 ounce & blunts

the type of dis a women allah know ah stunts

now I got to wear Versace just to get a gal to watch me

an it ain't no sunshine, how can I get mine?

Why I sell myself for modern day slavery

now I'm doin' LP's for 5cent royalties

Mama can ya save ya son? All these leeches over me

feel like gathering my duns, gettin all our guns

count it down 3, 2, 1, come down Mad Lion!

(mad lion)

yo yo roll a spliff...what, yeah!

Di night is young, We all got our guns

who's down to go commit a robbery? A robbery...

I gotcha block on lock soliciting private stocks of

trees

direct in boat from di West Indies

Jamaica, experience it just break ya

smoke it inna ya blunts, Philly leaves are ya paper

I tell it, into my sensimilla place, my bodega

here I got all type of flavor

distribution major, no dealer can match me equal

niggaz buy my mixes, sell it as dimes to the people

Mama she used to say, don't live by your knife

Mama she used to say, gotta get out the ghetto

Mama she used to say, morning comes and goes

Mama she don't know, I gotta get mine whoah, gotta get

mine

When I was six I recieved my nines as a birthday gift

pray ya Lord if ya see my nines

it's enough to make any grown man cry...

Now mama nevah tell me policeman would arrest me

even thought I without catch me an den try ti waan me

???

dey give up ?? swarm me, recruit me to di army guy tell

me

I found out these things by my lonely. Well, well

x amount of things lead to see ya get dead

livin on dem greed ya get shot, knot dem face

dem wanna lose dem life an weh say willed argument

dey body all up pulpit cement, well well.

??? get sense in a fuckin situation

everybody know say I man nev' run from provocation

the way things are run now the yout up inna possession

fuck around an us ?? inna point on, black Talon