Burning Lyrics – Koffee




Burning Lyrics – Koffee

Come wid di fiyah, di city burning down
Mi jus a tun it up higher and keep it burning
It a bun like a tire, me have a burning sound
And if we try fi retire me leave dem yearning
None cyan out my flame
No it cyan quench, cyan cool, cyan tame
Since di devil nu like it him say fi turn it down
So me jus give him the fyah and mek it burn him

Koffee pon de street, tank top inna di heat,
jeans pants and crocs, no socks deh pon me feet
Knapsack when me a beat well pack up and it neat
Stay woke, no sleep, me no likkle bo peep
Money pon me mind, but mi neva ave a coin
Na cuss, me jus a hustle fi di pretty dollar sign
A neva nuff fun time, life rough sometime
But me know me and me mommy half see di sunshine
That’s why mi

Come wid di fiyah, di city burning down
Mi jus a tun it up higher and keep it burning
It a bun like a tire, me have a burning sound
And if we try fi retire me leave dem yearning
None cyan out my flame
No it cyan quench, cyan cool, cyan tame
Since di devil nu like it him say fi turn it down
So me jus give him the fyah and mek it burn him

See it ya, wha become of Peter
Mommy say be doctor, Granny say be preacher
Want fi be a rasta, daddy say be neater
Peter neva like dat, so him tek di streets sah
Everybody born wid a talent you fi feature
Blessings in abundance whey we fi cherish each a’
Never be ungrateful, life is such a teacher
Koffee pon Upsetta track, see me bring di heat ya

Come wid di fiyah, di city burning down
Mi jus a tun it up higher and keep it burning
It a bun like a tire, me have a burning sound
And if we try fi retire me leave dem yearning
None cyan out my flame
No it cyan quench, cyan cool, cyan tame
Since di devil nu like it him say fi turn it down
So me jus give him the fyah and mek it burn him

Run up and down, have dem a run up and down
Yeah a Koffee wid di don sound
Any time mi come round, a madness pon di compound
Man a tun fool, a tun clown
But Jah Jah cover mi journey I beg yuh guide it
And any trouble me see, help me avoid it
Me know say anything me need God will provide it
Anywhey still water deh him lead me beside it

Come wid di fyah, di city burning down
Mi jus a tun it up higher and keep it burning
It a bun like a tire, me have a burning sound
And if we try fi retire me leave dem yearning
None cyan out my flame
No it cyan quench, cyan cool, cyan tame
Since di devil nu like it him say fi turn it down
So me jus give him the fyah and mek it burn him

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