Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jah Jah Protect Me, artist - Popcaan.
Date of issue: 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? |