Dem nuh like how good you look... Na na.
Dem wah u draw you foot.
But we nah stay down and make dem grudge we.
No no, no no.
Ghetto youths dem nuh waan yuh tell the story
They wanna have us in the dark
Kill wi dead wi a talk the truth
21 gun salute
Cause I see fire
Inside the mountains
The real one's stand beside me
Yes you can count dem
True wi naw tek no program
Dem know seh wi naw tek no program
Tattoo tears weh wi cry fi wi dawgs dem
Wi done know ghetto life is a harden
Man born a soldier
Wi a the last one stand but the cover
Solid as a rock
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Oh what a day
What a day
When the tables shall turn
My advice is youths live and dead
Who tell lie the truth will confirm
Dem waan mi weak my medz mi stand firm
Cause dem a fight losing battle suh the fire must burn
The my words written in the bible Gully must earn
Man a cut a new road, cyaa si mi turn
From Oown to ochi
Big up scratchy and blacks
Mobay pon the compass
Casava Piece, Grands Pen know singing blacks
Man badder than ebola
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Writer(s): Collin Edwards, Trevor James
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