| Badmind, badmind, badmind
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| Cyaan stop me thing
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| Dem cyaan win
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| Ghetto youths
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| Shout it out 'pon every house top
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| Me cyaan stop, me cyaan drop
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| Nuff a dem want me heart stop
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| Me cyaan flop, me cyaan flop, me cyaan 'top
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| Shot fire, me cyaan drop
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| Rise, man a rise and dem want see me fall
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| And look how much things man do fi Dancehall
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| Work fi me share and me never want all
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| Now dem waan me fi beg, nah go back a white squall
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| Man open up your eyes dem things ya a prophecy
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| Right in front a yuh face, man turn dreams inna reality
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| Make me tell you this
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| Tomorrow no promised to no man, me live on iconically
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| No mortality, me music live on, me a Dancehall prodigy
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| Hey
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| Dem a live 'pon me name, like clothes
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| Well waan see me coffin and rose
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| The gully up fi 24 hour
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| So no p**sy cyaan catch me a dose
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| Father God show me all enemy
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| Me see wolves a pose 'pon the sheep role
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| But me nah be the man dem expect me to be
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| What more dem expect me fi gi'?
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| Grandma
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| All my life…
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| A you tek me to church, said to do what’s right
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| Father God, then a why me get so much fight?
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| At the end a the tunnel, me must see the light
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| Hey
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| Shout it out 'pon every house top
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| Me cyaan stop, me cyaan drop
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| Nuff a dem want me heart stop
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| Me cyaan flop, me cyaan flop, me cyaan 'top
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| Shot fire, me cyaan drop
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| Rise, man a rise and dem want see me fall
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| And look how much things man do fi Dancehall
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| Work fi me share and me never want all
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| Now dem waan me fi beg, nah go back a white squall
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| Wish me likkle son could a see and understand
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| Nuff a dem will love to see your father hang
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| Shoot me in the back like they did Daddy Gan
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| Big funeral like they give Radigan
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| Set you up, so dem wicked and tan
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| Cyaan trust a soul inna the ghetto weh you from
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| Dem kind a life ya mi get away from
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| From dem no straight, hold a separation
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| Alright then
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| Dem kinda fight ya me like win
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| A no now dem a fight, from me rising
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| You no see?
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| So me must a do the right thing
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| God never born with a gold spoon inna Him mouth
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| So a struggling a my thing
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| As a man you haffi deal with life like yuh deh pon yuh woman
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| Yuh keep on riding
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| Shout it out 'pon every house top
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| Me cyaan stop, me cyaan drop
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| Nuff a dem want me heart stop
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| Me cyaan flop, me cyaan flop, me cyaan 'top
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| Shot fire, me cyaan drop
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| Rise, man a rise and dem want see me fall
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| And look how much things man do fi dancehall
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| Work fi me share and me never want all
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| Now dem waan me fi beg, nah go back a white squall |