My Town (feat. GAIKA)

I can see dealers
Material men
I can see dreamers
They chew 'pon dem pens

But you're rough, so rough
Waiting for your judgement
But you're rough, so rough
Saying prayers 'pon dem gunmen

Lover, won't you wake up?
I need you now
Lover, won't you wake up?
We gotta get out
Lover, won't you wake up?
Lover, lover, lover, lover

Lover, won't you wake up?
I need you now
Lover, won't you wake up?
We gotta get out

I said, lover, won't you wake up?
I need you now
Lover, won't you wake up?
We gotta get out
Lover, won't you wake up?
I need you now
Lover

I can see dealers
Material men
I can see dreamers
They chew 'pon dem pens

But you're rough, so rough
Waiting for a judgment
But you're rough, so rough
Saying prayers 'pon dem gunmen

Call your protectors
So jealous, so proud
There's a column of the darkest men
On the road to your house (I'm your protector)

This is my town (so jealous, so proud)
This is my home (there's a column of the darkest men)
This is my throne (on the road to your house)
This is my home (I'm your protector)

This is my town (so jealous, so proud)
This is my home (there's a column of the darkest men)
This is my throne (on the road to your house)
My town



Credits
Writer(s): Rollo Armstrong, Ayalah Deborah Bentovim, Gaika Tavares
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