| Yea it ain’t easy, hear mi?
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| When I see the penitentiary I wanna stay free
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| It ain’t easy hear mi?
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| When I see the penitentiary I wanna stay free
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| Dem a try bring mi down an dem a ask mi how mi feel inside
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| MI born poor so mother fu*kers cyaa kill mi pride
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| Dem seh allot of things after mi gone
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| Caw dem fear mi inna physical form
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| First dem set mi up, fi wet mi up, murder mi friend
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| Now mi inna the court house trial again
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| An mi hear the things weh dem spoken
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| Waan fi come up after me when the clouds open
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| Now sometimes mi member pon the gully when nothing naw gwaan
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| Mi an mi dogs dem usto hang out like clothe paw stan
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| Back inna the gully inna the past time
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| Man usto buy a slice a bread wid dem last dine
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| Mi get the gift fi sing some song an everybody know mi
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| The media all up in my buss an act as if dem grow mi
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| The path mi chad it rough an yes yo know it ruggy
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| But right now a God alone can judge mi
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| Mi have a message fi the haters dem
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| And another message fi the traitors dem
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| Gwaan like dem real but a fakers dem
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| Gully God shoot fi 3 like the Lakers dem
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| Hate by many, love by most
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| Life is a cycle, life is a coast
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| Longest livers yes a dem tell the most
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| Dem cyaa stop mi wid dem demon spouse |