Lyrics: Charlie Black. Other. Rich This Year.

[Intro/Chorus:]
Multi Talented Coppershot Production I'm In A Finicial Crisis To Poor Nd Me
Need Some M O N E Y It's Charlieee Trilony Me Born Nd Grow Nuff Sufferation No Boy Ago
Choke But Me Na Give Up Because I'm Multi-Talented If Me Na Rich Dis Year Next Year Na Past
Ca Me Born As A Hustler If Me Na Rich Dis Year Next Year Me Afi Step Up Me Hustlin If Me Na
Rich Dis Year Next Year Na Past Ca Me Born As A Hustler If Me Na Rich Dis Year Next Year Me
Afi Step Up Me Hustlin

[Verse 1:]
Datz y me hustle hustle hustle everyday I'm a go get her but me kno me na stray me need
Money but me na go fi it dii wrong way ca me kidz fi go to school nd me billz affi pay me na mek holez
Come fi me fridge nd mek me neighborz dem laugh after me plus me have a big bill up at poly royal wah
Me na pay nd dii gal dem na stop look fi me so

[Chorus:]
If me na rich dis year next year na past ca me born as a hustler if me na rich dis year next year
Me affi step up me hustlin if me na rich dis year next year na past ca me born as a hustler if me na rich dis
Year It's Charlieeee

[Verse 2:]
I remeber da dayz me growin up nd me use to go to school when it come to readin at my age me rule
Me neva good at math but still me ano fool me never have much friendz ca my clothez wasn't cool Aunty Glora
Sell gersona jus so me go learn so me treat her like a mother where ya love is concern one shoez me have pon mi
Feet go to church go to school if a christmas ah it me ah big now I became ah man nd thingz get tougher light bill bill
Gas car nothin nuff ah me neva join cash plus nd me still ah suffer anybody owe mi my own Charlie Black ah go fa
Ca me neva get nothin easy me affi hustle hard fi everything jus believe me me ah hustle fi ah car nd a house nd me
Na mek nobody mislead me

[Chorus:]
If me na rich dis year next year na past ca me born as a hustler if me na rich dis year next year
Me affi step up me hustlin if me na rich dis year next year na past ca me born as a hustlaaaa coppershot production
Me to poor woaaaaaaa

[Verse 3:]
I came up from degradda no one give me not ah god damn thing but it na matter cause I'm gettin my hustle on I proud of
Wat I done I can't believe it's not butter it ain't easy in da streetz I came from da streetz but I still love my daddy nd my
Mother big up me friend dem dispole wah dem pon di road tek me jus like a big brother as much as I'm broke I give thankz to
God cause I kno 1 day hez gonna bless me me billz dem ah pile up on me then dem all ah grow taller than no coconut tree
As much as I'm poor me na give up me na give up me na give up Jamaicanz were multi-talented so

[Chorus:]
If me na rich dis year next year na past ca me born as a hustler if me na rich dis year next year
Me affi step up me hustlin if me na rich dis year next year na past ca me born as a hustler if me na rich dis year
It's Charlieeee To Da B L A C K I'm so poor