Intro:
 Na na nan na na
 Mi tired, mi tired yeah
 Na na na na na
 Tired of di sufferation(tired of di sufferation)
 Woooohhhh, wooohhh(wooohhh)
 Fed up of di bodderation(fed up of di bodderation)
 Wooooyyyyyy oyyy

 [bad word] 
 We need to make a stop
 Beg yuh some clearance
 Why dem a judge mi fi mi Rasta appearance
 Nooo
 Dem a seh dem nuh have nuh vacancy
 And a seh dem have go call mi fi wait and see
 Selassie sons, we are di brave ones
 We nah have nuh time fi go mingle with pagans
 Trod di right road even if a poverty
 Try hold on in this world of calamity

 Verse 1:
 Well even though we work so hard(so hard) still nuh get no pay
 Di thunda rainstorm and mamma boardhouse blow away
 You a weh dem did deh when ghetto youth a try mantain
 gully life and try to find a way to cure di pain
 so much people suffa mi nobody to tek the blame
 Dem woulda love to leave mi on the ground , fi bun up inna flame
 But it nah go get nuh chance fi see mi snort up nuh cocaine
 Yuh mussi mad yuh must be crazy I will say it

 [bad word] 
 We need to make a stop
 Beg yuh some clearance
 Why dem a judge mi fi mi Rasta appearance
 Nooo
 Dem a seh dem nuh have nuh vacancy
 And a seh dem have go call mi fi wait and see
 Selassie sons, we are di brave ones
 We nah have nuh time fi go mingle with pagans
 Trod di right road even if a poverty
 Try hold on in this world of calamity

 Verse 2:
 Mussi through dem see di locks pon mi head
 Dem think I'm not intelligent but I'm here, to show dem what is evident
 Dem betta know I'm not a weed fans
 And when mi touch di road Jah is my defence
 So be real and dont pretend
 And in the righteous book that was written
 So call on Jah Jah who made this
 He will embraces
 Negative people wi dont need them

 [bad word] 
 We need to make a stop
 Beg yuh some clearance
 Why dem a judge mi fi mi Rasta appearance
 Nooo
 Dem a seh dem nuh have nuh vacancy
 And a seh dem have go call mi fi wait and see
 Selassie sons, we are di brave ones
 We nah have nuh time fi go mingle with pagans
 Trod di right road even if a poverty
 Try hold on in this world of calamity

 Verse 3:
 Hey
 And you dont have to judge mi
 Cause we all Jah Jah children
 And if you break this hungry
 Dont need it all
 Take some and givin

 [bad word] 
 We need to make a stop
 Beg yuh some clearance
 Why dem a judge mi fi mi Rasta appearance
 Nooo
 Dem a seh dem nuh have nuh vacancy
 And a seh dem have go call mi fi wait and see
 Selassie sons, we are di brave ones
 We nah have nuh time fi go mingle with pagans
 Trod di right road even if a poverty
 Try hold on in this world of calamity