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Vybz Kartel – What Next

Singers: Vybz Kartel
song cover

Lyrics Vybz Kartel – What Next

Text:

Yo Laing
Yes, dawg, me just wake up, dawg
But, watch tha radio car deh, dawg

Cockburn Pen, when me wake early, a do the dirt

Glock inna me pocket, man nah ‘ave on no shirt
Fat spliff a bun, hot babe buss a burp
And a watch bare sexy woman a go a work

Wake up and me no drink tea yet
Haffi bun a spliff a so the damn thing set
Face wash, teeth brush, what next
Haffi bun a spliff a so the damn thing set
We no play a Loodi, this a wicked man endz
Any boy step cross, better instant death
Right deh so two six pants deh
Haffi bun a spliff a so the damn thing set

The grabba hotter than the sun, then how it a go cool
Put it inna the fridge, everybody seh me fool
Me a bun it inna me class, dem smell it ‘pon me clothes
Sir seh Adidjah, you fi go back home
If you cyaan bring your mother, don’t come back a the school
Me seh «Ay Mr Earl, Princi a wha’ do you»
You fi know man a star and now it a go prove
When you see me ‘pon the TV, ‘pon YouTube

Wake up and me no drink tea yet
Haffi bun a spliff a so the damn thing set
Face wash, teeth brush, what next
Haffi bun a spliff a so the damn thing set
We no play a Loodi, this a wicked man endz
Any boy step cross, better instant death
Right deh so two six pants deh

Haffi bun a spliff a so the damn thing set

Mix up the grabba with the loud, everybody smoke proud
Weh you get dem grades deh, mus’ a school book
Mothead inna tree, him a bun a spliff too
And just fall out deh and broke him two foot
A dem bloodclaat deh, the most wanted do
Big up every weed girl, Kartel love unno
Mix up the grabba with the loud, everybody smoke proud
Weh you get dem grades deh, mus’ a school book

Wake up and me no drink tea yet
Haffi bun a spliff a so the damn thing set
Face wash, teeth brush, what next
Haffi bun a spliff a so the damn thing set
We no play a Loodi, this a wicked man endz
Any boy step cross, better instant death
Right deh so two six pants deh
Haffi bun a spliff a so the damn thing set

The grabba hotter than the sun, then how it a go cool
Put it inna the fridge, everybody seh me fool
Me a bun it inna me class, dem smell it ‘pon me clothes
Sir seh Adidjah, you fi go back home
If you cyaan bring your mother, don’t come back a the school
Me seh «Ay Mr Earl, Princi a wha’ do you»
You fi know man a star and now it a go prove
When you see me ‘pon the TV, ‘pon YouTube

Wake up and me no drink tea yet
Haffi bun a spliff a so the damn thing set
Face wash, teeth brush, what next
Haffi bun a spliff a so the damn thing set
We no play a Loodi, this a wicked man endz
Any boy step cross, better instant death
Right deh so two six pants deh
Haffi bun a spliff a so the damn thing set