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Yeah-yeah

Weh mi come from yuh affi have a gun pon yuh

Every man bad an′ waan prove wah dem can duh

Wen di feds come anybody cyaan tell pon yuh

And wen yuh dead is wen dey most money spend pon yuh

Can't trust friend can′t trust family tuh

Caah dem wi gi yuh corn like a hominy tuh

And mi granny teach mi dis from mi likkle

Suh wen yuh mek it from weh yuh come from it's a miracle

Wi a come from real bad life

Some jeepas creepas life

Weh di dawgs dem nuh sleep at night

If yuh fuck around an' a real drive by

Oh yeah

Mi play mi part a yow ah dudus badness man a talk

Long before some pussy could a talk

Me keep a AK close tuh mi heart

Killa′s living a di wild we feed pon wild cart

Yuh fi know where di badness start

Fat boss a deh godfather fi New York

In di game if yuh right hand anuh fren yuh chop it off

Legendary to di craft

Di world full of hate an de street nave no love, no love

Cyaah left a ting deh weh mek shot a sing like chorus, chorus

Everybadii ring guard mi still pray

Mi si fren a kill fren an get famous

No love, no love

Gun inna pram police nuh search baby

Browning fi a lease a Mercedes

Set up yuh friend but that still nuh persuade me

Nuh mek yuh battery ah a scare a church lady

(Ohhh)

Inna my skeem Hearse a work daily

Marrow a fly high like a burst space ship

Police a link wid parrot an′ canary

Dey government a de root di world crazy

Streets is like carnage

So savage it's so savage

Wen yuh touch dey road yuh affi have a gun pon yuh

Streets is like carnage it′s so savage savage

Have di bat an' dey duppy dem a run from yuh run from yuh

At di age of 13 di streets tun mi tuh a monsta mi nuh jus bad

Hard life bring pain mi a custom

A deh belly a dey beast mi a bust from

Dawgs eat dawgs

Give us mental bruck dung

Pure criminal, and di poorer class get pay minimal

Politician drop replying so clinical

Yet wen dem dead a state funeral

Di world full of hate an de street nave no love, no love

Cyaah left a ting deh weh mek shot a sing like chorus, chorus

Everybadii ring guard mi still pray

Mi si fren a kill fren an get famous

No love, no love

Weh mi come from yuh affi have a gun pon yuh

Every man bad an′ waan prove wah dem can duh

Wen di feds come anybody cyaan tell pon yuh

And wen yuh dead is wen dey most money spend pon yuh