She’s somebody’s wife
You’re playing with your life
I protect my life
With my gun and my knife
Walk down the street
With a little limp
Walking with a cane
Walking like a pimp
She’s somebody’s wife
You’re playing with your life
I protect my life
With my gun and my knife
Walk down the street
With a little limp
Walking with a cane
Walking like a pimp
Meet new gyal
She fit
Say she haffi tek me home
For a likkle bit
She married, dangerous
Smart, cunning
Kissed me with tongue in
Husband could come running
Back to haar place
She nuh know mi
Married, lonely
She have tings fi show mi
Pon di river
She wah row mi
Di tings she a seh
Cyan keep her weh
We loving, wi mating
Ocean, wi sailing
Mountains wi scaling
Screaming, she wailing
She nuh do it all the time
One ting pon haar mind
She nuh wait in nuh line
Who she find, Joe Grine
She’s somebody’s wife
You’re playing with your life
I protect my life
With my gun and my knife
Walking down the street
With a little limp
Walking with a cane
Walking like a pimp
She’s somebody’s wife
You’re playing with your life
I protect my life
With my gun and my knife
Walking down the street
With a little limp
Walking with a cane
Walking like a pimp
She nuh wah love feeling
Wah sexual healing
Cyan tek her fi granted
Change wet blanket
Don’t tell him
Him nuh know, it nah hurt him
Mi a come back tomorrow
Put some more wuk in
Close call
Just get a phone call
Done play ball
A walk down di hall
Girl said please Ron please
Hurry, getaway
My man him nuh play
Yu nuh hear wah mi say
Bad luck, bad fate
Plan mi escape
Husband early
Shudda come home late
Outside door
Him fi knock and wait
Mi a lace up mi shoes
Nah lose check mate
Cute couple
She tight up mi buckle
She nuh wah no trouble
Mi single, she double
If him wah play
We do dat today
Him a walk strapped
Mi strapped same way
She’s somebody’s wife
You’re playing with your life
I protect my life
With my gun and my knife
Walking down the street
With a little limp
Walking with a cane
Walking like a pimp
She’s somebody’s wife
You’re playing with your life
I protect my life
With my gun and my knife
Walking down the street
With a little limp
Walking with a cane
Walking like a pimp
Mi Nah hide in nuh closet
Nah run like rat
Nah jump outta window
No balcony trap
A me dem nah rate
Now mi irate
Mi nah tek dem bait
Husband can wait
Him come home early
Hun shudda come home late
Mi not going debate
Let him knock, let him wait
Mi nuh wah chuck badness
Mi wah live clean
But yuh see real Joe Grine
Never leave him machine
She’s somebody’s wife
You’re playing with your life
I protect my life
With my gun and my knife
Walking down the street
With a little limp
Walking with a cane
Walking like a pimp
She’s somebody’s wife
You’re playing with your life
I protect my life
With my gun and my knife
Walking down the street
With a little limp
Walking with a cane
Walking like a pimp
You love di wifey
Protect yu life ehh
Haffi walk with gun
And walk with knife ehh
You love di wifey
Protect yuh life ehh
Haffi walk with gun
And walk with knife ehh