What am I doing behind these iron bars?
Never robbed nor killed, never done no one harm
You put me in shackles, you place I in chains
Said I'll never see the outside again, oh

Yeah
Yeah

- Julian Marley:
I'm a prisoner locked up for what
Freedom of speech, ain't that all we've got
Wounded pride my head held up high
Rebels for life, we rebel for the right

- Stephen Marley:
Let me out, let me out, I'm an angry lion
Let me out, let me out, I'm an angry lion
Let me out, let me out, I'm an angry lion
Let me out, let me out, oh, you crazy mother

- Mr. Cheeks:
Hey yo, listen
Took my freedom, my honour, my pride
To provide for my family, I tried
Gots to prepare, 'cause listen we's here for the ride
Vision's blocked 'cause we locked inside
These iron bars took my freedom, my honour, my pride
To provide for my family, I tried
Gots to prepare, 'cause listen we's here for the ride
Vision's blocked 'cause we locked inside

Yo, I was caught in the mix with nowhere to go
Rent need to be paid, things moving slow
I just want to get a deal and spit this flow
See ain't that the dream to live well and get dough
You looking for a change, man, there ain't no changing
This money, this gun, this drug exchanging
And if you got seeds that makes you go even harder
If it ain't for them, man, then why even bother

- Stephen Marley:
You must think say man a sprat
Ain't no back and belly rat
Well, man a lion, yeah
You mus'a think say man a sprat
Don't play no back and belly rat
Well, man a lion, yeah
Man a lion

- Mr. Cheeks:
Yeah, uh huh - yeah, hey yo, listen
Took my freedom, my honour, my pride
To provide for my family, I tried
Gots to prepare, 'cause listen we's here for the ride
Vision's blocked 'cause we locked inside
These iron bars took my freedom, my honour, my pride
To provide for my family, I tried
Gots to prepare, 'cause listen we's here for the ride
Vision's blocked 'cause we locked inside

- Spragga Benz:
Yo! Wanna take away my freedom, wanna take away my life
Lock me up, fi what? Likkle sensimilia and a knife
So who a go feed mi youth dem eeh, who go care mi wife
You a gwaan like ghetto people n'have no rights
Yow, you better let me out or else we gonna bruk out a here
Ghetto pickney we a go load dem in a truck out a here
You see any Rasta youth an' need to puck out a hair
You luck out a here, you got to duck out a here
'Cause like a vampire a lot of blood you suck out a here
You tek way every cent and every buck out a here
Lock we up in a yu prison fi wi work out a here
We a go bruk down all the wall and get the f#@! out a here
Blaze it!