Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Brave Ones, artist - Ky-Mani Marley.
Date of issue: 28.02.2011
Song language: English
Brave Ones |
Na na nan na na |
Mi tired, mi tired yeah |
Na na na na na |
Tired of di sufferation (tired of di sufferation) |
Woooohhhh, wooohhh (wooohhh) |
Fed up of di bodderation (fed up of di bodderation) |
Wooooyyyyyy oyyy |
We need to make a stop |
Beg yuh some clearance |
Why dem a judge mi fi mi Rasta appearance |
Nooo |
Dem a seh dem nuh have nuh vacancy |
And a seh dem have go call mi fi wait and see |
Selassie sons, we are di brave ones |
We nah have nuh time fi go mingle with pagans |
Trod di right road even if a poverty |
Try hold on in this world of calamity |
Well even though we work so hard (so hard) still nuh get no pay |
Di thunda rainstorm and mamma boardhouse blow away |
You a weh dem did deh when ghetto youth a try mantain |
A gully life and try to find a way to cure di pain |
A so much people suffa mi nobody to tek the blame |
Dem woulda love to leave mi on the ground, fi bun up inna flame |
But it nah go get nuh chance fi see mi snort up nuh cocaine |
Yuh mussi mad yuh must be crazy I will say it |
We need to make a stop |
Beg yuh some clearance |
Why dem a judge mi fi mi Rasta appearance |
Nooo |
Dem a seh dem nuh have nuh vacancy |
And a seh dem have go call mi fi wait and see |
Selassie sons, we are di brave ones |
We nah have nuh time fi go mingle with pagans |
Trod di right road even if a poverty |
Try hold on in this world of calamity |
Mussi through dem see di locks pon mi head |
Dem think I’m not intelligent but I’m here, to show dem what is evident |
Dem betta know I’m not a weed fans |
And when mi touch di road Jah is my defence |
So be real and dont pretend |
And in the righteous book that was written |
So call on Jah Jah who made this |
He will embraces |
Negative people wi dont need them |
We need to make a stop |
Beg yuh some clearance |
Why dem a judge mi fi mi Rasta appearance |
Nooo |
Dem a seh dem nuh have nuh vacancy |
And a seh dem have go call mi fi wait and see |
Selassie sons, we are di brave ones |
We nah have nuh time fi go mingle with pagans |
Trod di right road even if a poverty |
Try hold on in this world of calamity |
Hey |
And you dont have to judge mi |
Cause we all Jah Jah children |
And if you break this hungry |
Dont need it all |
Take some and givin |
We need to make a stop |
Beg yuh some clearance |
Why dem a judge mi fi mi Rasta appearance |
Nooo |
Dem a seh dem nuh have nuh vacancy |
And a seh dem have go call mi fi wait and see |
Selassie sons, we are di brave ones |
We nah have nuh time fi go mingle with pagans |
Trod di right road even if a poverty |
Try hold on in this world of calamity |