Lyrics:
is your dying place
Ayo, we change just like the weather
Tell a punk don't mess with we
So Junior Reid say gun nuh have sense, a the
Man weh deh behind
ah di gyal ah spread out
Mek your body keep clappin on
Flipmode ah roll wid all di hottest set ah gyal dem inna di dance
And Dutty Cup we deh 'ya
yeah man deh pon
A different face
Inna different world
Wi move away from dem hate
See mi inna warship this ano spaceship Coming wild like some
Yo Kyle
Bandy
Love plus pain eh equal to a dark heart
A when me lock to mi self a dem time deh me wah bawl
Love plus pain
Plus pain
Love plus
baby
Yuh are my world, you're my lady
I need yuh bad girl, suh doh forsake meh
Man ah nuh punk girl, don't mistake me
I need yuh girl, I need yuh
on the street
On the street (Hear mi now)
See yah bredda man if yud deh run 'round di world
A beg you gwan and left me
A beg yuh gwan and 'low me
For mi nuh waan
Of anybody or anything.
Chorus.
Red eyes for the streets, how e wan be na.
Future bright yeah I know but hungry wan kill man.
2 a.m boys deh awake.
Dem
Certain man pon the streets can't even buy a little vest
I said the east and the west them just a build up dem chest
Certain man in the third world can't
be
Man slaughta, fassyhole and execute dem family
And a wah is joke to dem, tell dem it's dead to we
Dem tink it over now mi return wid di World War
Deh yah an a kickback
Glock inna mi
Lap wid a spliff wrapYea...
Fada god man neva left the deadly
Yow dem wah see mi drop
Back gone an bury yow
Deh
deh
Any bwoy violate, eagle pick him when purging
Dem cyaa defend di war
People a dead too hard
It's like dem neva memba who dem a war
Badman a yard is
fyah yute (BOOM)
yuh dunno Ladánybene, Columbwoy combination
brand new creation... (RIGHT?)
The lyrical terrorist bun dem deh
Rastaman dem
hackling
But me stick to me dreams cya me affii win
Man a carry d world heavy weight steady deh yah so and a meditate
Dem a say how we couldn't make it here
carry the world pon mi shoulders fhi yu Baby a you alone and mi wah show the world say man more dan love yu And with a million choices ( mhmm) mi still
bodda
Dancing nice back again from "Syvah"
Catch da rock 'ya
Dem nuh know ah weh dem run up inna
Di dance 'ya wanted by everybody, dem seh ah killer
guy by day (unnuh hear me?)
And crucify dem by night
And every dubplate we play
Is gonna be awful and bright
And if it's all night
We're gonna
drain we energy
'Cause blessings follow anywhere-where we deh
Ah good we good wid everybody
Nu-nu-nuttin' nuh deh 'ya fi say
Ay, ay, ay
Woman dem
yard man
Tell dem any weh wi deh ina Di world red fox a real yard man original yard man tell dem
Verse 1
Wi represent the culture ina Di wickedest style
rise and go down deh pon deh rock mi ah sit down pon
On deh block life can be short if u live like a bad man
I live with my chrome i all must die by deh
the man dem a see, woman fi boasty
'Cause you have the loving
And every man want it
From the man dem a see, woman fi boasty
'Cause them have the loving
dem haffi fit, dem hafi ready
Can't keep up to di trend man ah leffi
Bad man nuh sorry 'cause we done dignitary
Done legendary nuff gal we haffi
plug deh 'ya, man
'Cause I'm di plug (world plug)
I'm di plug (plug fi di universe)
I'm di plug (yuh zeet?)
Yo, when me say di plug me nah talk 'bout
be
Man slaughta, fassyhole and execute dem family
And a wah is joke to dem, tell dem it's dead to we
Dem tink it over now mi return wid di World War
bwoys advance my Smith & Wes' bombs
Cyaan' match e six pans, dat badda dan mind ting
Badman a shelter fi hide him
Dem bwoy nah tek bribing, hear deh
.png/220px-Third_World_(Third_World_album_cover).png "Third World Don")
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