Try Harder

Friends for real
Dis is how mi feel
Yow Kalimnel
You know some pagans shurm and try fight ghetto yute
Mi jus feel like seh wi have something to prove to dem
Seet deh

A wuleepa door mi knock and dem nuh open
But mi give tanks to who close dem
Because a you mek mi try haada
Mi a tell yuh seh a you mek mi try haada
To all a the enemies, the false dem
Mi buss a drink and mek a toast to dem
Because a you mek mi try haada
You mek mi try

Mi is a yute from di streets
Mi know bout di white rice with no type a meat
Every day poverty pull up like it deh pan repeat
A hungry man, breath all a smell, nuh brush all mi teeth
Suh nuh tell mi fi dweet
Cause unuh nuh weh me grow, it nuh sweet
One pants, one shoes, every day mi use to beat
Suh now Jah Jah seh Jay Prynse dweet
Suh mi beat in the streets, pagan hearts a leap

A wuleepa door mi knock and dem nuh open
But mi give thanks to who close dem
Because a you mek mi try haada
Mi a tell yuh seh a you mek mi try haada
To all a the enemies the false dem
Mi buss a drink and mek a toast to dem
Because a you mek mi try haada
Mi a tell yuh seh a you mek mi try haada

Mi is a yute from di grung
Cum from a place weh every body call slum
Badmind, envy, suh dutty heart cum
Nuh waah yuh have all wen dem nuh waah none
Nuh waah yuh shine cause dem waah yuh fall dung
But mi luv weh yuh seh mi cyaah dweet an dun
Something to yuh likkle badmind tongue
Hear mi Maannie bwoy, Live MB, Richie Tek

No guy, no guy, can tell no lie, man try
And mi give tanks to all a those who try with I
Because Mama table waah food
And mi yute nuffi walk bout
Sum mi a gwaan work with the rite attitude
If a fight, a fight, dah song fight back di dude

Seet deh
Frens for real
Dis is how mi feel
Tell dem nuh Johna
Hear mi nuh Passa Dan
Kalin deck, Richie Tek