| Stepping on the enemy
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| Try fi take my energy
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| You can’t thief the recipe, no
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| Seeing through the frenemies
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| Them search for remedy
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| When there’s no therapy
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| Oh Why? |
| Why dem try fi put me down?
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| Oh Lord, why dem try fi take the crown, my crown
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| Remember when I was a likkle pickney?
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| Mommy show me them and their inequity (she say)
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| Life back then never pretty
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| Cause nuff a dem say love but eye u wickedly
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| What’s the remedy for the frenemies?
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| Why we can’t agree just fi disagree?
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| Out of many people, one melody
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| So, tell me: why you’re tryna put me down?
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| Stepping on the enemy
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| Try fi take my energy
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| He can’t thief the recipe, no
|
| Seeing through the frenemies
|
| Them search for remedy
|
| When there’s no therapy
|
| Oh Why? |
| Why dem try fi put me down?
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| Oh Lord, why dem try fi take the crown, my crown
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| Through the struggles and the troubles, no one give you blame
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| They knock me down, then lock me up without reason or rhyme
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| End up in a predicament, get on your knees and pray
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| All this time killing ourselves has only brought us pain
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| Babylon will turn you fool
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| Don’t let them use you like a tool
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| Lessons come from heartache not only school
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| Tell me: why you tryna put me down?
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| Stepping on the enemy
|
| Try fi take my energy
|
| You can’t thief the recipe, no
|
| Seeing through the frenemies
|
| Them search for remedy
|
| When there’s no therapy
|
| Oh Why? |
| Why dem try fi put me down?
|
| Oh Lord, why dem try fi take the crown, my crown |