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vybz kartel - what we do lyrics

[intro]
so mi a seh! (weh yah seh?)
any deejay weh nuh like vybz kartel, go suck yuh madda (now)
you know, i gotta big up my fans (why not?)
and my girls (right away)
aye, weh di gangsta dem deh? (even though what we do is wrong)

[verse 1]
me a still a roll wid di guns
shot by di tons, ex amount a funds
ratchet fi buss throat and puncture lungs
thugs weh nuh laugh, weh quick fi pop off
and buss it inna yuh face, nuh care who you amongst
up a camp, squaddie cramp when me out yuh lamp
inna court, mi cut yuh throat
and if a jail, yuh fail (even though what we do is wrong)

[chorus]
wrong fi dem, right fi me
nutn’ like a gun wid di red light fi me
nutn’ like a pum pum weh tight fi me
if a mi bredda wife, she still a get di knife
it wrong, wrong fi dem, right fi me
nutn’ like a gun wid di red light fi me
nutn’ like a pum pum weh tight fi me (me)
(even though what we do is wrong)
[verse 2]
mi still in shooting and k!lling
midday gun slinging, midnight blood spilling
car racketing, drug trafficking
copper ken, c+cky kim, kidnapping, carjacking
and mi rob burger king, kfc, mcdonald
pickpocket a carnival weh dem have a c+n+l
extort island grill fi $9.1 mil
or all di dog i k!ll (even though what we do is wrong)

[verse 3]
mi switchin’ lane, no indicator
mi nuh cater, mi a di vindicator
gun rise like vapor
understand seh mi a di undertaker, send yuh to yuh maker
a me keep up di most f+ckry inna jamaica
salt yuh like di prime minister, but i’m di time minister
slash, crime minister, slash, grind yuh sister, slash, mek di p+ssy blister
mi spend money pon gun like me have a f+ckin’ brigadista
[chorus]
wrong fi dem, right fi me
nutn’ like a gun wid di red light fi me
nutn’ like a pum pum weh tight fi me
if a mi bredda wife, she still a get di knife
’bout “it wrong”, wrong fi dem, right fi me
nutn’ like a gun wid di red light fi me
nutn’ like a pum pum weh tight fi me (me)
(even though what we do is wrong)

[verse 4]
me a still a roll wid di guns
shot by di tons, ex amount a funds
ratchet fi buss throat and puncture lungs
thugs weh nuh laugh, weh quick fi pop off
and buss it inna yuh face, nuh care who you amongst
up a camp, squaddie cramp when me out yuh lamp
inna court, mi cut yuh throat
and if a jail, yuh fail

- vybz kartel lyrics

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