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letra de they don’t wanna - jah1

they don’t wanna walk
they don’t wanna talk
when they come stand round me
they sit and ignore
the fact that i’m raw
and not that same 2.3
i’ve seen boys in the hood
claiming there thugs stutter there abc’s
stay clean like i’m flipping a rug
no money in my jeans i’m just lookin for love
but still

still spit it like a damp yoke
with vivid and the boys makin plans bro
i been listenin to sh-t from these mad blokes
talkin pistols and sh-t in the bandos
i’d body all these fools and go commando
i give a shout to the bro i say mango
shhh
i meant to say mandarin
come hard on a track and throw a tantrum
don’t walk in the place i come dancing
no boards on the the waste but i’m chancin
i don’t need boyle sports cause this life is a gamble
light up your wick & i’ll light up your candles
somebody gonna quit
if they start acting gangster
learned how to spit since the mother’s tit &
that’s no – laughing
yo i graft for this i’m a grafter
i teach a lot to these kids like a master
always think first
before you answer
because you think trust comes from smiles and laughter
till your wigs cut sliced up yo i ain’t talkin no barbers
they on the phone to the guarda
they rattin
only way if the gaffs gettin rampant
bro got the stash l!cked man was snappin
out with the mask and the baton to bash them
when you rain you spit
when i rain i’m lashing
you been sailing ships
i sail titanics &
we bring more noise then a sireign
see that smile on your face i’m delighted
i keep it going yo never tiring
i just take the phone and i type it

but still

they don’t wanna walk
they don’t wanna talk
when they come stand round me
sit and ignore
the fact that i’m raw
and not that same 2.3
i’ve seen boys in the hood
claiming there thugs and stutter there abc’s
stay clean like i’m flipping a rug
no money in my jeans i’m just lookin for love
but still

see i’m back with a rhythm on the track cause i practice
all yous little wet brains still can’t match this
you be struck like a match or
sent on a backflip
let them all chat sh-t
i smell it off there breathe
it smells rachet
i stay rehearsing sets
i’m a mad thing
just an average man
but got fashion
yo i take you outta this world
im like a planet
i don’t dictate my team
but we manage
and i just go with the flow
i don’t plan it
& i got more bars then the pubs in the ireland
and i body any fool when it comes to rhyming
they can try put me out but i’ll keep on shining
i’m from dublin south
don’t wanna hear no wining
shut your mouth when the crew come vibin

pimpin

- jah1

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