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Brooklyn & Jamaica lyrics with English Translations
Oh, nuh bodda ask mi 'bout what I don't know
(Don't know)
Ask mi 'bout how di yutes flow
(How di yutes flow)
It's a reality show
(Rockers in the jukebox)
I don't know nothin' much about Beverly Hills I don't know about working for the system I don't know about life on Miami Beach But know a little 'bout the streets
Just ask about Brooklyn And how the ganja move in the street And when your poor you can't sleep Ask mi 'bout Brooklyn Where everyday another bites the dust True so much gunshot a buss
Just ask mi 'bout Jamaica Where life is gettin' harder And if you ever come on yah Ask mi 'bout Jamaica Whether policeman and soldier Nuh stop charge man fi murda so
Nuh bodda ask mi 'bout things that I don't know Ask mi 'bout reality and I will show Show you just how di ghetto yutes flow This is real life livin' a nuh puppet show
We don't know about owning yachts and fancy cars But where we come from those who show off becomes victims And everyone is packin' heat
Just ask about Brooklyn And how the ganja move in the street And when your poor you can't sleep Ask mi 'bout Brooklyn Where everyday another bites the dust True so much gunshot a buss
Just ask mi 'bout Jamaica Where life is gettin' harder And if you ever come on yah Ask mi 'bout Jamaica Whether policeman and soldier Nuh stop charge man fi murda
(This life) It's not a pretty life When yuh live in this a ghetto life, yeah Upon di eastside
Ah, ah, 'cause a this a life, yeah It's not a pretty life When yuh live in this a ghetto life, yeah Ova on di westside-ide-ide
Just ask about Brooklyn And how the ganja move in the street And when your poor you can't sleep Ask mi 'bout Brooklyn Where everyday another bites the dust True so much gunshot a buss
Just ask mi 'bout Jamaica Where life is gettin' harder And if you ever come on yah Ask mi 'bout Jamaica Whether policeman and soldier Nuh stop charge man fi murda
I don't know nothin' much about Beverly Hills I don't know about working for the system I don't know about life on Miami Beach But know a little 'bout the streets
Just ask about Brooklyn And how the ganja move in the street And when your poor you can't sleep Ask mi 'bout Brooklyn Where everyday another bites the dust True so much gunshot a buss
Just ask mi 'bout Jamaica Where life is gettin' harder And if you ever come on yah Ask mi 'bout Jamaica Whether policeman and soldier Nuh stop charge man fi murda so
Nuh bodda ask mi 'bout things that I don't know Ask mi 'bout reality and I will show Show you just how di ghetto yutes flow This is real life livin' a nuh puppet show
We don't know about owning yachts and fancy cars But where we come from those who show off becomes victims And everyone is packin' heat
Just ask about Brooklyn And how the ganja move in the street And when your poor you can't sleep Ask mi 'bout Brooklyn Where everyday another bites the dust True so much gunshot a buss
Just ask mi 'bout Jamaica Where life is gettin' harder And if you ever come on yah Ask mi 'bout Jamaica Whether policeman and soldier Nuh stop charge man fi murda
(This life) It's not a pretty life When yuh live in this a ghetto life, yeah Upon di eastside
Ah, ah, 'cause a this a life, yeah It's not a pretty life When yuh live in this a ghetto life, yeah Ova on di westside-ide-ide
Just ask about Brooklyn And how the ganja move in the street And when your poor you can't sleep Ask mi 'bout Brooklyn Where everyday another bites the dust True so much gunshot a buss
Just ask mi 'bout Jamaica Where life is gettin' harder And if you ever come on yah Ask mi 'bout Jamaica Whether policeman and soldier Nuh stop charge man fi murda
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