Story
Dem nuh like how good you look
No, no
Dem want you drop and fold
Oh
But we nuh stay down and make dem crash we
No, no
No, no
Ghetto youths
Dem nuh want you tell your story
They wanna have us in the dark
Kill we dead, we a talk the truth (yeah)
21-gun salute
'Cause I see fire (fire)
Inside the mountains
The real ones stand beside me
Yes, I can count dem
True, we nuh take no program
(No, no)
Dem know seh we nuh take no program
(No, no, no, no)
Tattoo tears weh we cry for we dawgs dem (yeah)
We done know ghetto life is a harden (oh, oh)
Man born a soldier (inna life, inna life)
We are the last one standing pon the cover
Cover, (yeah) solid as a rock
Jah know
Dem nuh want we tell we story
They rather hide we in the dark
Dem nuh want we tell the truth
A 21-gun salute
Rockford
Dem nuh want we tell we story
They wanna hide us in the dark
Shoot us still we a tell the truth (mhm, yeah)
Tivoli say 21-gun salute
Oh, what a day, what a day
When the tables shall turn
My advice is; youths live and learn
Who tell lie, the truth we'll confirm
Dem want me weak, my medz, me stand firm
'Cause dem a fight losing battle so, the fire must burn (flame up)
They ain't my words, written in the Bible, Gully must earn
Yeah, man a cut a new road, can't see me turn (no, no)
From Town to Ochi, man a ride through the fire, yeah
Big up Scratchy and Blaxx
Mobay pon the compass
Casava Piece, Grants Pen know singing Brooks
Man badder than Ebola with the Anthrax
Dem know me
Dem nuh want we tell the story
They wanna have us in the dark
(Have us in the dark)
Dem nuh want we tell the truth
21-gun salute
'Cause I see fire (fire)
Inside the mountains
(Yes, I see fire)
The real ones died beside me
Yes, I can count dem
True, we nuh take no program
(No, no, no)
Gully Side, yeah, we nuh take no program
(No, rather die, no)
Dem want we cry for we dawgs dem
But me done know ghetto life is a harden (yeah, yeah)
Gully, yeah
Nana, nana
Whitehall, me laugh at dem
Andrew Town
Common Sense
McGregor, Gully
Big Yard
Cassava Piece, Gully
And Brooklyn
Wham to dem?
Waterhouse
Oh, oh
No, no
Dem want you drop and fold
Oh
But we nuh stay down and make dem crash we
No, no
No, no
Ghetto youths
Dem nuh want you tell your story
They wanna have us in the dark
Kill we dead, we a talk the truth (yeah)
21-gun salute
'Cause I see fire (fire)
Inside the mountains
The real ones stand beside me
Yes, I can count dem
True, we nuh take no program
(No, no)
Dem know seh we nuh take no program
(No, no, no, no)
Tattoo tears weh we cry for we dawgs dem (yeah)
We done know ghetto life is a harden (oh, oh)
Man born a soldier (inna life, inna life)
We are the last one standing pon the cover
Cover, (yeah) solid as a rock
Jah know
Dem nuh want we tell we story
They rather hide we in the dark
Dem nuh want we tell the truth
A 21-gun salute
Rockford
Dem nuh want we tell we story
They wanna hide us in the dark
Shoot us still we a tell the truth (mhm, yeah)
Tivoli say 21-gun salute
Oh, what a day, what a day
When the tables shall turn
My advice is; youths live and learn
Who tell lie, the truth we'll confirm
Dem want me weak, my medz, me stand firm
'Cause dem a fight losing battle so, the fire must burn (flame up)
They ain't my words, written in the Bible, Gully must earn
Yeah, man a cut a new road, can't see me turn (no, no)
From Town to Ochi, man a ride through the fire, yeah
Big up Scratchy and Blaxx
Mobay pon the compass
Casava Piece, Grants Pen know singing Brooks
Man badder than Ebola with the Anthrax
Dem know me
Dem nuh want we tell the story
They wanna have us in the dark
(Have us in the dark)
Dem nuh want we tell the truth
21-gun salute
'Cause I see fire (fire)
Inside the mountains
(Yes, I see fire)
The real ones died beside me
Yes, I can count dem
True, we nuh take no program
(No, no, no)
Gully Side, yeah, we nuh take no program
(No, rather die, no)
Dem want we cry for we dawgs dem
But me done know ghetto life is a harden (yeah, yeah)
Gully, yeah
Nana, nana
Whitehall, me laugh at dem
Andrew Town
Common Sense
McGregor, Gully
Big Yard
Cassava Piece, Gully
And Brooklyn
Wham to dem?
Waterhouse
Oh, oh
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Writer(s): Collin Edwards, Trevor James
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