Don't Cry Dry Your Eyes - Clean Edit

Yes, Refugee Camp, no, it never stops, what, we're comin' back
1970 to 2000, check it, Jericho Sound, 'No Woman, No Cry'

We 'bout to set it, yes, yes, we 'bout to set it
Yo, we 'bout to set it, L-Boogie, what?
We 'bout to set it, we 'bout to set it
Yes, we 'bout to set it, na, we 'bout to set it

Yo, L won't take the mark though I swim with sharks
I make the dark see the light, board the ark for forty nights
Times reveal a broken seal like a fiend steal
You for fake, I'm for real like Jesus Christs' last meal

You make deals with devils, the soul descends infinite levels
Pray to God I see the next rescripture in holy text
Then ask to be forgiven for pre-marital sex
In the same breath, I speak with death

For about the times and how many joined his army over bullshit rhymes
You see L change the topic clear as fiber-optics
Make talk about your clothes become microscopic decisions
Young bitches in prison messing 'round with that life
Thug, drug dealer wife, consequence, cut like a knife

Then we learned that only Jah and God can protect
You know the story, housing projects is purgatory
So, teach the youths they got more rights than Miranda
Tell 'em this whole shit is propaganda, word

Yo, sound system, you know what I'm sayin'?
Jericho Sound System, turn up your sound systems