Lyrics Hand Inna the Air - Demarco

Hand Inna the Air

You and yo friend dem a come from far
And if a gyal try start fight well a war
Yo defend yo friend yeh yo naw run left are
Pon the battlefield you a cut up and scar
You and yo friend spar anywhere weh you go
So you no inna one bag a tracing hi no
Some gyal a betrayed dem friend
But that a no you
Real bad gyal show dem how friendship go
A that dem fi know
So from yo never take yo friend man
Mi want yo push up unu friend hand
And if God seh you can swear
Put yo friend hand inna the air
Put yo friend hand inna the air
Put yo friend hand inna the air
Mi know mi friend
Yeh mi know mi friend
Real friend like Chuckey to the end
Mi know mi friend
Yeh mi know mi friend
Real and genuine dem naw pretend
Real bad gyal from south meck a gyal seh
Heh that get box pon mouth
Bad gyal from Portmore
Country all bout
Fi yo gyal dem no crab up no, crab out
Meck mi tell you bout real bad gyal a Kingston
If a war naw back down till the thing done
Seh shi a bring friend
Tell are bring it come
Meck bad gyal beat it like a kick drum
Words a wisdom
Mi know mi friend
Yeh mi know mi friend
Real friend like Chuckey to the end