| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Oh, yeah, yeah, yes
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| When you work and till the soil
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| Still can’t find food to boil
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| What do you tell hungry child, yes?
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| When the system no create no job
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| Weh yuh expect ghetto youths fi have
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| Them will kill people and rob, yes
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| When innocent life get burn
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| Di government nuh show concern
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| To who do the people turn, yeah
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| When the people hustle in the streets
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| Often run from police jeep
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| Tell me, now weh dem pickney ago eat
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| Ohhh
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| Times getting rough, times get slow
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| And we feel like letting go!
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| When we fee like letting go, letting go, yeah
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| Oh, you try your best
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| You still can’t find a way to fill your needs
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| Feels like letting go
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| Feels like letting go, yes!
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| When yuh give guns to momma’s child
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| And change up him whole profile
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| A now blood run like river nile, yeah
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| Tell me how the war ago, end when friends killing friends
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| The same thing again and again, yes
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| No joy caan hold pan di ends the whole community tense, yeah
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| Funeral expense, yes!
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| Does this make any sense?
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| It no make no sense
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| Mr. Man, where is you conscience?
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| Oh, oh
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| Feel like letting go, letting go, yeah!
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Feel like letting go, letting go, yeah!
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| When the big man dem inna the scheme involve with a girl who a 13
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| Them shut her hopes and dreams, yes!
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| Know this girl is living in fear
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| She been through school for so much years
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| Choo so much sweat and tears, yeah
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| Now her parents seh she caan stay not even another day
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| If she dont throw it away, yeah
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| To who is she gonna turn?
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| How is she gonna earn?
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| Tell me now, who ago show concern
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| Oh, oh
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| Feel like letting go, letting go, yeah!
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Feel like letting go, letting go, yeah!
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| This is my concern, my concern, yeah!
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| This is my concern, this is my concern, yeah |