Dem a go change dem ways
Caw dem meck another mother cry tears
Mi could a take on the ways of the world
But mi cyaa hold up an shi phase no
Den a dem medz to wi music but no know the pain wi feel
Ghetto youth a feel it
Yo get the pain yea
Lot a friend mi si die by the steal
He wa only 17 so why dem kill off Kashay
Now maddens gone wid another one
Nother mother cry fi another son
Please mama hold on
Please mama hold on
So rough the road is
Tired fi a scatter roses yea
Mi a wonder where the lord is
When mi pray fi yah so good cause mi no waan no sad story
So rough the road is
Tired fi a scatter roses yea
Mi a wonder where the lord is
When mi pray fi yah so good cause mi no waan no sad story
(2)
Why yo never look before yuh
Yuh should a look before yuh shoot
Worshiping vanity it meck yo kill a likkle youth
Now a mother left a cry
Me left a buy a suit
Why yuh never look before eyo shoot
(Repeat 2X)
Writer(s): Dianne Natalia Stewart, Andre Kirk Rhoden, Mauro Stradella
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