Brymo – Everyone Gets to Die Lyrics

Brymo – Everyone Gets to Die Lyrics
Everyone Gets to Die
Brymo
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    "Everyone Gets to Die." - Brymo

    Album: Merchants, Dealers & Slaves
    Track No: 09

    This is my world
    I welcome you all
    Relax and take a seat
    And cold kunnu dey for freezer
    Tik and tok
    And time is going nowhere
    The poor man wants his space
    The rich man wants the place
    But how many people?
    How many sickles?
    Over again and over again
    Everyone gets to die
    This is my world
    I'm flying solo
    This experience is live
    Only you can make you feel alive
    Flip and flop
    Can't seem to make up my mind
    There's heaven and there's hell
    It's hard to really tell
    But how many people?
    How many sickles?
    Over again and over again
    Everyone gets to die
    People no get money for drugs
    And the pikin dem never chop
    You self, you know the score
    And everyday we beg for more
    How many people?
    How many sickles?
    The rich dey greedy
    The poor stay needy
    Hey, hey, hey
    But everyone gets to die

    Writer(s): Olawale Ashimi.

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