Money

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Jah Vinci - Pop, Jamaica

Money

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Duration: 4:08

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[Intro] Whoa yeah Money, uhh Gaza mi say... A Jah Vinci! Uhh Oh Yeah, yeah Notnice [Chorus] This year me waan fi rich Yeah, me waan fi make some money Tired of the heartache, tired of the worries Sleepless nights when me haffi bare hungry Don't say me greedy, thugs need money Rich Yeah, me waan fi make some money Tired of the heartache, tired of the worries Sleepless nights when me haffi bare hungry Guess it's lovely, when you have money [Verse 1] Me waan fi rich, rich, rich, and always can find it Me waan fi look pon mi house, cyan believe a mine it With pearly white tub and ceramic toilet 'Cause me cyan see mi dream and avoid it But it's like a drought when me open mi fridge Dying...fi cross suffering bridge Big Sunday evening when you a nyam rice and beans... Me haffi sekkle fi some oats porridge Poppa did tell me say, "Better soon come" Same time him run me say, "The house too ram!" Now me find myself pon mi own All alone, a bleach with a chrome Same time me link up Addi Him say, "Don't kill, and don't rob nobody" Now my life is happy Cause all I want to be... [Chorus] This year me waan fi rich Yeah, me waan fi make some money Tired of the heartache, tired of the worries Sleepless nights when me haffi bare hungry Don't say me greedy, thugs need money Rich Yeah, me waan fi make some money Tired of the heartache, tired of the worries Sleepless nights when me haffi bare hungry Guess it's lovely, when you have money [Verse 2] Try fi look a work, dem say, "There is no vacancy" But me know, a weh me come from the fuckers dem a pree Nah go bow, nah go beg, nah go kill nobody Pray that Jah Jah hear my plee 'Cause me waan mi mother have a big house pon the hill Nah fi go no work because a chill, she a chill And if she get thirsty, she pop a cork and let it spill Nuh have fi worry 'cause a me a pay the bill 'Cause, 'heights of great men, reach and kept Were not attained by sudden flight Meanwhile, their companions slept They were upward, toiling through the night' [Chorus] This year me waan fi rich Yeah, me waan fi make some money Tired of the heartache, tired of the worries Sleepless nights when me haffi bare hungry Don't say me greedy, thugs need money Rich Yeah, me waan fi make some money Tired of the heartache, tired of the worries Sleepless nights when me haffi bare hungry Guess it's lovely, when you have money [Interlude] Make some money Make some money! Make some money Waan fi make some money Oh Empire... Empire... Big up the emperor Make some money Make some money Make some money, make some money [Chorus] This year me waan fi rich Yeah, me waan fi make some money Tired of the heartache, tired of the worries Sleepless nights when me haffi bare hungry Don't say me greedy, thugs need money Rich Yeah, me waan fi make some money Tired of the heartache, tired of the worries Sleepless nights when me haffi bare hungry Guess it's lovely, when you have money

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  • Jah Vinci