Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Jah Jah Protect Me , by - Popcaan. Release date: 11.10.2010
Song language: English
Jah Jah Protect Me |
| Hey Dipsy |
| Badmind is a hell of a thing |
| Notnice… |
| A Popcaan |
| Jah Jah, protect me pon the battlefield |
| Some bwoy no know how tackle feel |
| Dem waan see me dead, yo, a that dem feel?! |
| How me fi dead and me no eat no meal? |
| Hey… |
| Jah Jah, protect me pon the battlefield |
| Some bwoy no know how tackle feel |
| Dem waan see me dead, yo, a that dem feel?! |
| How me fi dead and me no eat no meal? |
| Well, alright |
| As a youth weh a grow… |
| Go to school, yet still nuh have nothing fi show |
| Suffer to the limit |
| So, it cyan go no more when me pass |
| A set say, «dawg», while the rest dem call me, «jancrow» |
| But music me never stop make |
| Still go a studio go sweat until the lyrics start set |
| Whole heap of people start fret |
| Now me hear bere man a send threat |
| Jah Jah, protect me pon the battlefield |
| Some bwoy no know how tackle feel |
| Dem waan see me dead, yo, a that dem feel?! |
| How me fi dead and me no eat no meal? |
| Hey… |
| Jah Jah, protect me pon the battlefield |
| Some bwoy no know how tackle feel |
| Dem waan see me dead, yo, a that dem feel?! |
| How me fi dead and me no eat no meal? |
| «Yo, Popcaan dead!» |
| That a dem pledge and motto |
| Vampire waan my blood fi drink like cocoa |
| Kill me? |
| That a unuh error |
| 'Cause if unuh kill me, unuh haffi kill Stamma Terro |
| Me no rich, me is just a ghetto youth like the rest |
| Write mi song dem, try fi be one of the best |
| But me done know what a unuh stress |
| True mi say, Vybz Kartel and Ryno the whole of unuh vex |
| Jah Jah, protect me pon the battlefield |
| Some bwoy no know how tackle feel |
| Dem waan see me dead, yo, a that dem feel?! |
| How me fi dead and me no eat no meal? |
| Hey… |
| Jah Jah, protect me pon the battlefield |
| Some bwoy no know how tackle feel |
| Dem waan see me dead, yo, a that dem feel?! |
| How me fi dead and me no eat no meal? |
| Well, alright |
| As a youth weh a grow… |
| Go to school, yet still nuh have nothing fi show |
| Suffer to the limit |
| So, it cyan go no more when me pass |
| A set say, «dawg», while the rest dem call me, «jancrow» |
| But music me never stop make |
| Still go a studio go sweat until the lyrics start set |
| Whole heap of people start fret |
| Now me hear bere man a send threat |
| Jah Jah, protect me pon the battlefield |
| Some bwoy no know how tackle feel |
| Dem waan see me dead, yo, a that dem feel?! |
| How me fi dead and me no eat no meal? |
| Hey… |
| Jah Jah, protect me pon the battlefield |
| Some bwoy no know how tackle feel |
| Dem waan see me dead, yo, a that dem feel?! |
| How me fi dead and me no eat no meal? |