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Dalton Harris Lyrics


Cry Back to the start, we′re strangers again Like Venus and Mars…



That Wonderful Sound Yeah Oh whoah. Yeaaahh uh. Whoaaah. As I write this letter M…
The Power of Love Oh, oh Dreams are like angels They keep bad at bay Love is…


Monika Rust


on Pauper

Them a talk bout me na member where me come from
cause me leave country come town to make a couple gran
they never care so much when me did de suffer
shut your mouth me mother need bread and butter

Them want you to turn paup-paup-pauper
want to watch you waste your life away
each and every day
Them want you to turn paup-paup-pauper
Them na want your bills fi pay
them are you enemy

Me know where me go and where me come from, too
Stop gwan like you know me, cause me no remember you.
When me and my family could find nothing to eat
and the landlord a threaten fi put we out pon the street
you turn a blind eye, so go full blind now.
Me take care of my family and my full live out.
Hear them a talk but them can't walk the walk when me walk
when me did get my start.

Them want you to turn paup-paup-pauper
want to watch you waste your life away
each and every day
Them want you to turn paup-paup-pauper
Them na want your bills fi pay
them are you enemy

Buy every man a drink
that a the in thing
the party, animal instinct
while your mother suffering
ano so me do it.
So you can talk till your teeth drop out,
one successful later, so me work out now.
Me know exactly where me a come from
so me don't want go back.
Me tired fi trust food from Miss Frieda shop,
oh time a fly, so me move with the clock,
now suck 'em to your bad mind attack.

Them want you to turn paup-paup-pauper
want to watch you waste your life away
each and every day
Them want you to turn paup-paup-pauper
Them na want your bills fi pay
them are you enemy

Wisdom is to speak your mind and
mind what you speak,
fight to the end,
me back tough like the concrete.
Member JPS never know me family name,
never got a light bill when the month end came.
Candle and kerosin oil lamp, aso my family live,
like a camp we a camp.
Thank god for sugar cane, orange and mango,
by virtue my hardworking na go tan so.

Them want you to turn paup-paup-pauper
want to watch you waste your life away
each and every day
Them want you to turn paup-paup-pauper
Them na want your bills fi pay
them are you enemy

Real talk we a talk, yeah
Them want you fi turn pauper, pauper, pauper.

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