Dem really waan fi stop me hard, yeah
Tommy Lee, a we dem a pree
Yeah
Hey!

Stay far from the link and no penny we
See it clear, dem a link with me enemy
Smile up inna your damn face every day
Yet still, dem a link with your enemy
Dem waan me fi dead 'pon the causeway
Never like when things a go my way
Gi' them the last dime you make when you get your pay
Still dem waan come slap you 'way

But
Jah, guide these steps
Through the strong and the weakest time
Man never grieve yet
All when me clothes a the cheapest type
Psalms a day, make them stay far
Me is a youth weh me mother ever pray for
Man never will forsake her
She teach me say, friend will kill you fi your dear car
Some weh you think a your bredda dem
The only thing weh change so a the weather dem, yeah
Me no waan see the end a dem
Success taunts, so nobody a no friend again
Tell dem

Stay far from the link and no penny we
See it clear, dem a link with me enemy
Smile up inna your damn face every day
Yet still, dem a link with your enemy
Dem waan me fi dead 'pon the causeway
Never like when things a go my way
Gi' them the last dime you make when you get your pay
Still dem waan come slap you 'way

So, ghetto youth, when you make it, no all fi yourself
Never, ever figet, say, a Jah give you health
And no make your mother a bawl fi your health
Plus no make hype ever make you fall fi no wealth
Dem no like when me hot till dem pass and a melt
So, dem try drain me energy, dem waan take me strength, haha
Dem boy deh cyaan give me no dent
From me likkle, me prepare fi slew the serpents
So!

Stay far from the link and no penny we
See it clear, dem a link with me enemy
Smile up inna your damn face every day
Yet still, dem a link with your enemy
Dem waan me fi dead 'pon the causeway
Never like when things a go my way
Gi' them the last dime you make when you get your pay
Still dem waan come slap you 'way

Stay far from the link and no penny we
See it clear, dem a link with me enemy
Smile up inna your damn face every day
Yet still, dem a link with your enemy
Dem waan me fi dead 'pon the causeway
Never like when things a go my way
Gi' them the last dime you make when you get your pay
Still dem waan come slap you 'way

But
Jah, guide these steps
Through the strong and the weakest time
Man never grieve yet
All when me clothes a the cheapest type
Psalms a day, make them stay far
Me is a youth weh me mother ever pray for
Man never will forsake her
She teach me say, friend will kill you fi your dear car
Some weh you think a your bredda dem
The only thing weh change so a the weather dem, yeah
Me no waan see the end a dem
Success taunts, so nobody a no friend again
Tell dem

Stay far from the link and no penny we
See it clear, dem a link with me enemy
Smile up inna your damn face every day
Yet still, dem a link with your enemy
Dem waan me fi dead 'pon the causeway
Never like when things a go my way
Gi' them the last dime you make when you get your pay
Still dem waan come slap you 'way

But
Jah, guide these steps
Through the strong and the weakest time
Man never grieve yet
All when me clothes a the cheapest type...