Your Body by Bookie Ranks
Your Body by Bookie Ranks

Your Body

Bookie Ranks * Track #16 On Eric Industry Vol. 3

Your Body Lyrics

This one dedicated to all the girls
Who sell their body for money
And think seh everyting cool...

Here we will tell you know!
That di Bookie Ranks inna di party!
Onnu me big up me Lord massive of broad!
Inna di area!
Here come!

Why are you selling your body daughter
Why are you selling your soul, I don't know
Why are you selling your body daughter
Why are you selling your soul

Seh bout di sell out
Seh too many gyal a weh they turn body di sell out
Seh twenty four seven wеh yuh see dem pon di corner
Heights a cost up, in thе careen enter
If they are lucky, they find a big spender
Take their money, try to the crack dealer
Buy a washed rock and then they get higher
They buck pon the street
And then look a next pon top, pon top, pon top
Let me tell them

Why are you selling your body daughter
Why are you selling your soul, I don't know
Why are you selling your body daughter
Why are you selling your soul
Hear me now!

Do you need the money?
Fi go feed your family, it right?
All do you have a habit? Girl onnu
We all out here yuh cyaan see here here here
So your sound, body sell out, girl and then yuh
Sell your body
It is the oldest trade in the world, dose out
Low back out here is the reign
Hear me now
Me seh in those gays, girl it was a
Caught all a tree
And the man pay the price, yo
It coulda', sleep, reach here

Seh bout di sell out
Seh too many gyal a weh they turn body di sell out
Seome a sell for a thousand and some for a ten'a
The eye class wanna me mek tell yuh you no better
To me butcher inna class out, as a body sellout
Me seh some a dem addicts and some a dem a robbers
A nuff of dem, dem a di virus carrier
Gone die di beat me a go kill you
With the culture, culture, culture

Why are you selling your body daughter
Why are you selling your soul, I don't know
Why are you selling your body daughter
Why are you selling your soul

A meh seh nuh me a fi touch her pon di girl crawl out
Omen to the era, buy a daddy sellout
The age of public prosecution nuh right off is worked out
Meh errand the senator and and the governor
Yet still, and dem a fight against the gun ya
Dem see and gwaan the maddy, trial abuser
Top of the youth, nuh a diss oughta hard out
Long time, a ye mine molesting daughter
Who too scared, to tell her mother
In case her mommy doesn't believe her
Gwaan Bookie Ranks a coming big inna di area
Charting the gift, all tied out for my father
Kill dem, kill dem and me seh wid the culture

Why are you selling your body daughter (Original)
Why are you selling your soul, I don't know
Why are you selling your body daughter
Why are you selling your soul
Hear God!

Todo mi gente, come follow me
Bookie Ranks do it big and ready (Ready)
Eric DJ run di party
Flex yuh flex becau' you ever lively

Massive!

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