I`m in a factory working Hustling on the side See the informers lurching Trying to break my stride How you fi stap man hustling Trying to swallow my pride I gat picknee fi feed an a ooman a breed An you nearly mek me loose my life Informers
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Muss Dead P*ssyhole you know we Tempted A pure shatta grow we Hot lead A fling out a street caw rudebwuoy mek up dem mind. (repeat chrous)
My baby mama`s cheating Am an unhappy guy She an a next man sleeping Giving away my pie Nuff ting de gal do fi spite me Still couldn`t find out why In a prison me day an a man tell me say A me fren dem a tell pure lies Informers
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(Repeat 1st verse)
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