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[Intro] *Kisses teeth* Man d'even too inna the mood Dymond, hurry up and record this so me can go a mi yard, yah man
Today dem a your friend fi life Everything good, everything nice Give dem 3 months time The same friend dem give you a fight Alright then... Some loyal fi a year Fi a box food, fi a cold beer When dem cyan get the beer Dem true colors start show clear
[Chorus] Me nuh like people No, me nuh like people The dutty fucker dem damn evil Evil, evil Dem grudge you fi your fucking vehicle Suck your mother, pussy, me nuh need you Tell you 'bout bloodclaat people Dem evil, evil
(Verse 1) All when things sour than a lemon Your right hand shoulda never left hand go diss you, that me no deh pon Loyalty a wha' me say, man Hear me nuh, Frass Come like me a get soft, you no see, man? Ever sorry fi people weh no sorry fi man Me go all out fi dem and dem still turn 'round and diss man Me nuh like people...
[Chorus] No, me nuh like people The dutty fucker dem damn evil Evil, evil Dem grudge you fi your fucking vehicle Suck your mother, pussy, me nuh need you Tell you 'bout bloodclaat people Dem evil, evil
[Verse 2] Wait deh Me used to be your general wah day yah Me a your Don, me a your boss, your savior Now we drop off... All of a sudden me turn the biggest pussyhole, and the biggest dutty nehgah Me hear say you get new friend and thing now And a say dem a your real, realest link, yow Mmm Me give you 3 months time... This a the same fucking song weh you ago sing, yow
[Chorus] Me nuh like people No, me nuh like people The dutty fucker dem damn evil Evil, evil Dem grudge you fi your fucking vehicle Suck your mother, pussy, me nuh need you Tell you 'bout bloodclaat people Dem evil, evil
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