Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Days Dem, artist - Teejay.
Date of issue: 30.11.2017
Song language: English
Days Dem |
Guide me thru these roads |
Some different life you see it |
Guide me thru these roads |
Plead my cause |
Walk with me |
Fight against those who fight against me |
Mama tell me the race is not for the swift |
But who can endure it |
And you can’t tell me nothing bout hard life |
Cause who feels it knows it |
Yeah me member the days and the nights dem |
When nothing couldn’t go pan the plates dem |
Mama cry all fi months and days |
A wonder if I coulda bare the struggle some face |
So my life a nuh sumtin fi you play with |
Cause when you dead you can’t come |
A nuff a me frend dem nuh deh yah tru the same ting |
Who nuh deh a prison get gun shot |
And a nuff time me pree back me life and me ask father God |
Guide me thru the ruff track |
Cause the harder the battle a the sweeter the victory |
Nuff a dem wah me gone ina Dovecott |
So me a beg you Jah |
Guide me thru these roads it hard |
Wether you rich or you poor is a coffin you get |
When you gone |
Jah me got too much a depend pon me now |
Me haffi move on |
Me can’t turn the other cheek |
Man a come from far |
A just life so it set pon a basic |
Mama never work so she couldn’t get a payslip |
Nuff say we nah come out to nuttin in a life |
Nuff tell me nah make it |
Can’t tell you bout clothes |
Cah me never have a favorite |
And anything me get man haffi wear it |
Now man a rise nuff see the energy and drain it |
Get the oppertunity so me nah go waste it |
So my life a nuh sumtin fi you play with |
Cause when you dead you can’t come |
A nuff a me frend dem nuh deh yah tru the same ting |
Who nuh deh a prison get gun shot |
So me a beg you Jah |
Guide me thru these roads it hard |
Wether you rich or you poor is a coffin you get |
When you gone |
Jah me got too much a depend pon me now |
Me haffi move on |
Me can’t turn the other cheek |
Man a come from far |
Mama tell me the race is not for the swift |
But who can endure it |
And you can’t tell me nothing bout hard life |
Cause who feels it knows it |
Yeah me member the days and the nights dem |
When nothing couldn’t go pan the plates dem |
Mama cry all fi months and days |
A wonder if I coulda bare the struggle some face |
So my life a nuh sumtin fi you play with |
Cause when you dead you can’t come |
A nuff a me frend dem nuh deh yah tru the same ting |
Who nuh deh a prison get gun shot |
And a nuff time me pree back me life and me ask father God |
Guide me thru the ruff track |
Cause the harder the battle a the sweeter the victory |
Nuff a dem wah me gone ina Dovecott |
Plee my cause |
Walk with me |
Fight against those who fight against me |