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Bling Bling

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  • CHORUS
    Bling,bling...yeah..aweh mi simting,
    Bling,bling...emerald cut ring
    Bling,bling...yeah..aweh mi simting,
    Bling,bling chapparit and ting
    Fifty men dead for this golden chain
    Each link forged by a poor man's pain
    mined from below with sweat & fear
    Brought to a shine with a widow's tear
    CHORUS
    Fifty men dead for this diamond ring
    dat takes the shine off the cheap bling thing
    Kind a mek you think it no bonafide
    Fi wear souvenirs from the men that died
    CHORUS
    If you really love me then don't buy me a ring
    Diamonds & pearls they don't mean anything
    All that I want is already here
    Sitting by my side, you got nothing to fear
    CHORUS
    Fifty men dead for this golden band
    Underground with a pick in their hand
    Cutting dirt where the sun nuh shine
    Digging to survive in the man's goldmine
    How many dead for this royal crown
    This holy shrine we gather round
    Worship the dollar, pon your hands & knee
    Humbled in the presence of your jewellery
    CHORUS
    If you really love me then don't buy me a ring
    Diamonds & pearls they don't mean anything
    All that I want is already here
    Sitting by my side, you got nothing to fear
    CHORUS.
  • CHORUS
    Bling,bling...yeah..aweh mi simting,
    Bling,bling...emerald cut ring
    Bling,bling...yeah..aweh mi simting,
    Bling,bling chapparit and ting
    Fifty men dead for this golden chain
    Each link forged by a poor man's pain
    mined from below with sweat & fear
    Brought to a shine with a widow's tear
    CHORUS
    Fifty men dead for this diamond ring
    dat takes the shine off the cheap bling thing
    Kind a mek you think it no bonafide
    Fi wear souvenirs from the men that died
    CHORUS
    If you really love me then don't buy me a ring
    Diamonds & pearls they don't mean anything
    All that I want is already here
    Sitting by my side, you got nothing to fear
    CHORUS
    Fifty men dead for this golden band
    Underground with a pick in their hand
    Cutting dirt where the sun nuh shine
    Digging to survive in the man's goldmine
    How many dead for this royal crown
    This holy shrine we gather round
    Worship the dollar, pon your hands & knee
    Humbled in the presence of your jewellery
    CHORUS
    If you really love me then don't buy me a ring
    Diamonds & pearls they don't mean anything
    All that I want is already here
    Sitting by my side, you got nothing to fear
    CHORUS.