Grow

DABIGVOICE
What's the Pre?
From DC
Lewisdale
Jamaica
Tings Change
A no so we grow
Man Dem Sell Out
A no so we grow
Talk To Dem

You don't see the culture
I've gone to the dogs
Every day a ghetto youth
Gone to the morgue
The world done freak out
Elders never reach out
Molly & the scammers them
That is who them seek out
The youth them gone insane
Who's to take the blame?
Social media perfect image
Is messing up their brain
Every dog in the garrison
A lock down the lane
When no food inna them pot
How them ago sustain?
So in order to be rich
You need a couple bad bitch
Couple Benz, couple Bimmas (BMW)
Couple Glocks with the switch
Couple tats on your face
Embrace the dunceness
A so you make the top
Of the Dancehall list
Imitation generation
Bust regardless
It no takes no subjects
To turn no artist
But I won't fight the youth
'Cause them have to exist
Me never think it would have
Come down to this

A no so we grow
We deh ya pon di gravel ten toe
Them only reap
And never sow
A no so we grow
A no so we grow
Never sign the dotted line
And then go bow
A no so we grow
A no so we grow

Rock stone a we foundation
Concrete build we house
Everybody just a hustle
'Cause dem want to make it out
We no chat to police
Do the crime, lock your mouth
Do your time, a GP
Money up when you come out
A morals and code
That is how we grow
Zinc roof in the trenches
Favor war zone
Come back to Jamaica
All the world knows
Belly full but dem starving
That is how we grow
Steam fish and banana
Yam and cassava
Coconut water
Make we hold we order
Them a thief the elements
Of real Dancehall
A make some new genre's
While the youths dem a starve
Them love it when we happy
And a dance and palof
But when a revolution
Then they want to lock it off
Some little culture vulture
No like when we talk
Me no afraid to tell a boy to fuck off

A no so we grow
We deh ya pon di gravel ten toe
Them only reap
And never sow
A no so we grow
A no so we grow
Never sign the dotted line
And then go bow
A no so we grow
A no so we grow

They say you sound so vex
Sound so disgruntle
It's our time now
The crown we won't let go
We a press gas
Our car full up of petro
Can't beat we better join we
Or let go
But one thing for certain
You see this little island
It's full of pure talent
Recruit them like Taliban
So much pretty women
You want to live like Solomon
To how they grow ruff
Make sure you manage one
We grow to be a fighter
Talented writer
We not bad mind
It's dirt for back bitters
Them sell out the culture for cheap
Red dirt to the beach
They don't love when I speak

A no so we grow
We deh ya pon di gravel ten toe
Them only reap
And never sow
A no so we grow
A no so we grow
Never sign the dotted line
And then go bow
A no so we grow
A no so we grow