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Psalms 127 Selah
Except di lawd build di house
Dey live in vain dat build it
Except di lawd keep di city
Di watchmen watch it but in vain
Thank yuh its just another day selah its just another day
Thank yuh jah mi wake up dis morning roll
Out di herbs before me start yawning
Tun round bus a kiss pon mi dawlin tell har seh
Honey mi ah touch inna di steet
In di street mi see poor people bawlin nuff
Juvenile nuh even nyam from morning
Weh di black woman future me
Aks him weh di system a do fi she
No big up di gyal dem weh fight it alone
An ah raise two three pickney pon dem own
Weh di man de no man know dey home
Babylon have dem inna jail
Big up di juvenile dem inna di street
We a seh dem haffi make it an nah touch di chrome
Dem no waan wi fi claim our own
But Africa nah found nuf hole inna road inna road
Ghetto youth we go on and on Babylon waan wi gone
Hungry from morning til night come
Dem waan wi fi live our life so
Dem ah wonder if di youth dem a go stop no
A wonder if di ghetto a go drop no
Dem a wonder if wi catch inna di trap no
A wonder if jah tun him back no
Thank yuh jah mi wake up dis morning
Got up an smile out when mi see it stormin
Mi vision seh better days coming every day dat mi a pree
Mi nuh see nuh job nah no free education weh dem did promise
None ah dem never give way nothing
Its like ghetto youths lost to di system every day dat mi a pree
No big up di gyal dem weh fight it alone
An ah raise two three pickney pon dem own
Weh di man deh no man know dey home
Babylon have dem inna jail
Big up di juvenile dem inna di street
We a seh dem haffi make it an nah touch di chrome
Dem no waan wi fi claim our own
But Africa nah found nuf hole inna road inna road
Ghetto youth we go on and on
Babylon waan wi gone
Hungry from morning til night come
Dem waan wi fi live our life so
Dem ah wonder if di youth dem a go stop
No a wonder if di ghetto a go drop
No dem a wonder if wi catch inna di trap
No a wonder if jah tun him back no
Thank yuh jah mi wake up dis morning
Roll out di herbs before me start yawning tun
Round bus a kiss pon mi dawlin tell har seh
Honey mi ah touch inna di steet
In di street mi see poor people bawlin nuff
Juvenile nuh even nyam from morning
Weh di black woman future me aks him weh di system a do fi she
No big up di gyal dem weh fight it alone an ah
Raise two three pickney pon dem own weh di man deh
No man know dey home
Babylon have dem inna jail
Big up di juvenile dem inna di street
We a seh dem haffi make it an nah touch di chrome
Dem no waan wi fi claim our own
But Africa nah found nuf hole inna road inna road
Ghetto youth we go on and on Babylon waan wi gone
Hungry from morning til night come
Dem waan wi fi live our life so
Dem ah wonder if di youth dem a go stop
No a wonder if di ghetto a go drop
No dem a wonder if wi catch inna di trap
No a wonder if jah tun him back no
Thank yuh jah mi wake up dis morning
Got up an smile out when mi see it stormin
Mi vision seh better days coming every day dat mi a pree
Mi nuh see nuh job nah no free education weh dem did promise
None ah dem never give way nothing
Its likeghetto youths lost to di system every day dat mi a pree
Big up di gyal dem weh fight it alone an ah
Raise two three pickney pon dem own
Weh di man deh no man know dey home
Babylon have dem inna jail
Big up di juvenile dem inna di street
We a seh dem haffi make it an nah touch di
