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Govana – Four Storey Lyrics

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Sufferation dead
Yeah man ghetto yute rich out and happy yuh hear that
Yow mi never seh if we mek it enuh
A when we mek it yuh hear that ?

Yo Franc White
The youths them been deh pon a roll
Mi drop the window pon the toll
hey he hey yow
We turn we tear drops inna gold
suh put we pon the honor roll
Hey he hey yow
Right now we raving
Years now mi nuh touch mi savings
Nobody never come fi save we
Fling the ackee pon the mackerel gravY
A lie ? Eheh

Now I tell my poor story in a four storey house
Now I tell my poor story in a four storey house
Now I tell my poor story in a four storey house
Now I tell my poor story in a four storey house

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Coming from a desolate place
Dawg mi lost suh much friends mi start forgetting dem names
And nuh matter wah mi nuh fight face
Cause a pressure build diamond but pressure mek snake to
Did affi do this from epaulette days
Cause mama shed tears
When she hear the rent raise up
Them likkle thing deh use to mess up man brain
Feel fed up and drain but mi never grab chain
One Spain
Tell them the youths dem been deh pon a spree
a weh some likkle man a pree

Hey he hey yow

Yuh think a likkle laugh dem laugh offa mi lean up wallabee ?

Hey he hey yow

Right now we raving
Tell the youths mek sure them saving
Mi see friend switch and fail mi
Guh grounds out true dem love dem belly

Now I tell my poor story in a four storey house
Now I tell my poor story in a four storey house
Now I tell my poor story in a four storey house
Now I tell my poor story in a four storey house

Mi a tell it from the soul a mi heart
Mini-stageshow use to round a mi yard
Know balaclava woulda proud a the dawg
Mount a time dem count mi out without a reward
Mummy Sonia get the vision
Drive out yuh van mama lef the ribbon
Pon the bonnet mek them see mi never fail the mission
Use to check e MP now mi live rent free side a politicians

Now I tell my poor story in a four storey house
Now I tell my poor story in a four storey house
Now I tell my poor story in a four storey house
Now I tell my poor story in a four storey house

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