Dollars
Lyrics
Dollars we a say
Stitchie
Dollars we a say
Stitchie
Dollars we a say
Stitchie
Dollars we a say
Weak not know just who they are
They are afraid of themselves so they stay far
Find excuse to persecute the youths
But if they knew themselves they would know the truth
Tired fi sey me bruk
And nuh dollars nah gwaan
Dollars a fi run inna me palm
A wuk me want fi wuk
So nuh tell me hold on
Dollars a fi run inna me palm
Tired fi sey me bruk
And nuh dollars nah gwaan
Dollars a fi run inna me palm
A wuk me want fi wuk
So nuh tell me hold on
Dollars a fi run inna me palm
Me a talk dem nuh hear me
Dem have me as a monster and de whole a dem fear me
Dem drive a pass the ghetto dem nuh want come near me
A one paint brush dem want fi use and smear me, nuh spear me, like paper want tear me
Dem gwan like dem clean but dem a liar
Whole heep a ghetto youths path dem block with razor wire
Caan even put we pot a fire
Yet dem put up sign fi hire
Turn up dem tell you sorry cause you have the wrong attire
When a wuk me want fi wuk
Poverty neck me haffi bruk
Me we sweat fi all a buk
Nuh want nuh freeness no such luck
Ac on and window up
Driving pass me dem a duck
Matter a time before me rise could a never keep me stuck
Tired fi sey me bruk
And nuh dollars nah gwaan
Dollars a fi run inna me palm
A wuk me want fi wuk
So nuh tell me hold on
Dollars a fi run inna me palm
Tired fi sey me bruk
And nuh dollars nah gwaan
Dollars a fi run inna me palm
A wuk me want fi wuk
So nuh tell me hold on
Dollars a fi run inna me palm
Cause right yah now
Verse 2
A nuff application and resume me send een
Dem crush dat up and throw dat in the trash
Dem look pan me address and sey dem nah mek me come een
Dem say dat dis yah ghetto yute yah rash
Dem never look pan me qualification
Me never once visit police station
But dem hear sey me come from spanish town from dung a johns road
And dem dun right me off as a gunman
Dem a behave like dem a de fbi
And start run back ground check pan i
Me have me links tawes pen
And me know de dela code
And dem nuh trust all me friend dem from old road
Tired fi sey me bruk
And nuh dollars nah gwaan
Dollars a fi run inna me palm
A wuk me want fi wuk
So nuh tell me hold on
Dollars a fi run inna me palm
Tired fi sey me bruk
And nuh dollars nah gwaan
Dollars a fi run inna me palm
A wuk me want fi wuk
So nuh tell me hold on
Dollars a fi run inna me palm
Right yah now
Months me inna white shirt a look job fi hustle
Dem nuh hire me
Dem think sey me a look soppen fi scuffle
Today a friday and me caan go home wid nutten
Me wi swing two bucket me wi push two shuvel
Nuh fraid fi lift up cement me nuh fraid fi carry block
If a steel you want fi bend boss me wi do dat fi de cash
Boss you busy but a hope you hearing
A want some work fi buy a baby tin a feeding
What if the position reverse and you di inna my shoes
Bossman weh you would a expect me fi do
A hungry man just hungry and a look a little food
And even if it is a one day me ask dat of you
Tired fi sey me bruk
And nuh dollars nah gwaan
Dollars a fi run inna me palm
A wuk me want fi wuk
So nuh tell me hold on
Dollars a fi run inna me palm
Tired fi sey me bruk
And nuh dollars nah gwaan
Dollars a fi run inna me palm
A wuk me want fi wuk
So nuh tell me hold on
Dollars a fi run inna me palm
Tired fi sey me bruk
And nuh dollars nah gwaan
Dollars a fi run inna me palm
A wuk me want fi wuk
So nuh tell me hold on
Dollars a fi run inna me palm
Right now me bruk
Writer(s): Cleve Laing
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Raleigh Music Publishing LLC, THIRD SIDE MUSIC INC.
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