Yuh Bredda Dat

Likkle bwoy mi no care weh yo bad from
Desert Clarks an plad pants
Wi no care bout the endz wa yo chad from
Marcus we naw sing another sad song
Jardan a we seh lose a friend
So from yo kill yo brother dem yo lose again
Mi a tell the shooter dem
Mi a beg yo please no shoot again
Cause a yo bredda that youth
Tell yo don't try kill yo bredda
Tell yo don't try kill yo bredda
A yo bredda that youth
Tell yo don't try kill yo bredda
Him a rise before you don't spy fi yo brother
Youth tell yo don't try kill yo bredda
Tell yo don't try kill yo bredda
A yo bredda that youth
Tell yo don't try kill yo bredda
Him a rise before you don't stifle yo bredda
Yo run the road hot crime rate yo tun it up
But jail time will be coming up
When yo back against wall who you a go call
Who fa name inna yo head top coming up
Bwoy no must one a yo bredda dem
Why yo waan fi si the end a dem
Negative adrenaline
Brain fi fly like bird feather den
Youth friends dem come an go
But you no want yo breddas dem turn on you
Bother feel seh yo bad true yo have a gun on you
So humble
Pon the broad Sunday
Pon the road dem weh mall down deh
Who a burst it hard down deh
Yo no member a yo bredda dem yard down deh
(Repeat Intro)



Credits
Writer(s): Byiome Muir, Jordan Gregory Mcclure, David Spencer Hayle
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