Wi nuh in a nothing wid you
If you naw show no progress
Man fi go through life without no stress
Be friends meet some people that's hopeless
Cause dem a nuh, no progress
Dem chat a bag a things and dem screw
A just suh dem come tan
A stone you bread come from
A jail bunk dem waan see man head pon
A you nice life dem waan see you dead from
Naaahh
Dem cyaa trick mi and kill mi
Mi cyaa dead so
Aaahh
Dem a send a bag a news to you woman
Fi you woman left yoh
Life is like the weather
You haffi go through the season
People change and you don't know the reason
Duppy bat nuh have no direction
And a dem a try lead you
Mi couldn't work wid a nigga deh
From him a work wid him evil
Mama seh good mix wid allot of evil
The devil in allot of people
From mi naw feel you energy mi gone
Like the good bible mi ready you
Naaahh
You cyaa trick mi and kill mi
Mi nah dead so
Aaaahhh
Dem a send a bag a news to you woman
Fi you woman left
Aaahh
Dem cyaa trick mi and kill mi
Mi nah dead soo
Aahh
Mi hold on pon mi life and mi nah left
Nuh bother drown in your sorrows, you fi feel like swim
Dem mi paper to pend is a real life thing
Yes today you down, now you feel like king
The life where yo fam wasn't inviting
Sometimes mi know it stressing
Mi waan every youth rise and count unuh blessings
Dem waan si wi feed pon dumpling and mackerel
Weather sea food and lobster pon the hot grill
Wa happen to dem
No, no, we nah dead so
So we nah dead so
Nuh we nah dead so
Nuh we na dead go
Se nah dead so
Nah dead so
Nah dead so
Nuh in a nothing wid you
If you naw show no progress
Man fi go through life without no stress
Be friends meet some people that's hopeless
Cause dem a nuh, no progress
No dem screw
Just suh dem come tan
Writer(s): Graham Philip D'ancey
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