ENEMY
See it deh
A you friend
Set you up
Wet you up
A life them a watch
Want steal way you got
Ahh
Wah dem a gwan wid
A nuh joke
Dem a setup you life and you nuh know
Mi nuh stress and mi nuh reach fi nuh rope
Naw pop nuh molly mi nuh do coke
Dem a watch and dem a look and a hope
Wid the rifle and dem a pose
If mi name a the topic of dem episode
Dem could a never carry this this ya heavy load
No
Dem could a never tread this a rocky road
Oh noooo noo oh noooo
Say you heart unclean
And you brain must be short a dopamine
Say you kill fi you brethren
Just because him hope and dream
You never like the accomplishment that him achieved yeah
Him work so hard
You idle on the street
Jealous make you gun him down
Look on mama son lay down on the ground
Jah Jah know say nuh help naw come
Mama bawl a so the system run
Mama bawl mama bawl
She say this ya pain ya worst
Than when mi pickney born
Another hard working youth fall to the system
Over greed and jealous
It nuh hard fi have enemy
Them rate vanity over humanity
That why we can't find sanity
Total brutal
To our life quality
Who jah bless
No man curse
This ya earth
Always quench my thirst
Look how much man dem dirt
Make you ask if birth is a curse
Them ya youth now a days them kill you
Just because them feelings hurt
So if you have passion fi success
Stay alert
I hope you pass the worse
A you friend
Set you up
Wet you up
A life them a watch
Want steal way you got
Ahh
Wah dem a gwan wid
A nuh joke
Dem a setup you life and you nuh know
Mi nuh stress and mi nuh reach fi nuh rope
Naw pop nuh molly mi nuh do coke
Dem a watch and dem a look and a hope
Wid the rifle and dem a pose
If mi name a the topic of dem episode
Dem could a never carry this this ya heavy load
No
Dem could a never tread this a rocky road
Oh noooo noo oh noooo
Say you heart unclean
And you brain must be short a dopamine
Say you kill fi you brethren
Just because him hope and dream
You never like the accomplishment that him achieved yeah
Him work so hard
You idle on the street
Jealous make you gun him down
Look on mama son lay down on the ground
Jah Jah know say nuh help naw come
Mama bawl a so the system run
Mama bawl mama bawl
She say this ya pain ya worst
Than when mi pickney born
Another hard working youth fall to the system
Over greed and jealous
It nuh hard fi have enemy
Them rate vanity over humanity
That why we can't find sanity
Total brutal
To our life quality
Who jah bless
No man curse
This ya earth
Always quench my thirst
Look how much man dem dirt
Make you ask if birth is a curse
Them ya youth now a days them kill you
Just because them feelings hurt
So if you have passion fi success
Stay alert
I hope you pass the worse
Credits
Writer(s): Easton Romer
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