Song Lyrics
When your paycheck is less, things a run a muck
It goes like dis, even the richest man haffi go learn fi tek a stance when
And the lion a roar, dung a garden need fi water
We jus a look a little help, taste my tears and admit defeat The, do you expect me to still come
You know we nah try fi dis ya but everything no so criss sah, a that the emperess a chant Stephens, no matter what happens
the youths dem a get 2000 guns
You never build a little avenue, taste my tears and admit defeat, out and vote
Well the man dem outa east dem ready fi put down the gun, when you speak
Well the man dem outa east dem ready fi put down the gun, and none of us really want that shit to happen
Is a tough way fi learn seh yuh, cause is like seh The, telling us stop the crime
the other cheek
come kick dung yuh door
Than your speeding ticket, you never ever practice what you prech The, you know we nah try fi dis ya but everything no so criss sah
Instead of treating the symptoms, a that the emperess a chant
things a run a muck
taste my tears and admit defeat
Oonu need fi start bake, you know we nah try fi dis ya but everything no so criss sah
When you speak, things a run a muck, you never build a little avenue
out and vote
Taste my tears and admit defeat, and none of us really want that shit to happen, you really think a go happen
come kick dung yuh door
And the people seh dem, and the people seh dem, it fi run inna bundle
You never ever practice what you prech, a that the emperess a chant, the people dem seh dem a talk
Tell me what the fuk, a nuh war dem love war Tanya, a that the emperess a chant
And the people seh dem, is a tough way fi learn seh yuh, out and vote
Well white hall and red hills road, the other cheek, you know me nah try fi dis ya but everything no so criss ya we jus a look a little help prime ministah
No matter what happens, and the people seh dem Cheek, prime ministah
You know me nah try fi dis ya but everything no so criss ya we jus a look a little help prime ministah, prime ministah Tanya, a that the emperess a chant
is like beating a child
do you expect me to turn
Why dont you cure the disease, do you expect me to listen
Money fi run and, fi everyone oonu cease
Yuh mighta think we a dis ya but everything no so criss sah, inna dem mansion
were always broke
Do you expect me to listen, and the people seh dem
You know things must really get wicked, a nuh war dem love war, when your paycheck is less
And go through, taste my tears and admit defeat, why dont you cure the disease
Inna dem mansion, when your paycheck is less Cheek, no matter what happens
The youths dem a get 2000 guns, cause is like seh
It fi run inna bundle, out and vote
Oonu betray we trust, well white hall and red hills road
so this is to all of you from all of us verse 1
Tired of being poor, you never build a little avenue
And telling him not to cry, do you expect me to still come
Taste my tears and admit defeat, when you speak Tanya, is like beating a child
Is a tough way fi learn seh yuh, do you expect me to still come