[Chorus]
Dem might be large and wicked when my city turn up every night
But dem likkle and dem eyes so empty in a real life
Dem might be large and wicked when my city turn up every night
But dem likkle and dem eyes so empty in a daylight
Yeah dem a smile in your face but dem just too badmind
Pocket full of money but dem eyes still empty in a real life
[Verse 1]
Soon dem a loose dem useless words
There is no more use fi dem
Killin badmind a useful work
Watch how you choose a friend
Fight fi di music, nah loosin it
Somebody tell dem dem a loosin it
Dem a loose dem roots again
The song “One Love” might be new to dem
Why dem a act like dem a know supm
When dem a know nothing
A one ting dem have forgotten
You can’t be rich in a coffin
Money dem a look but dem a get button
Pretty face but the mind is rotten
It seems like dem have nothing at all
[Chorus]
Still dem a cool and pretty when my city turn up every night (Every night, every night)
But dem likkle and dem eyes so empty in a daylight (Listen)
Yeah dem a smile in your face but dem just too badmind (Badmind, badmind)
Pocket full of money but dem eyes still empty in a real life
[Post-Chorus]
Now find yourself somebody to lean on
Go clean up your heart (Don’t tell me)
Don’t tell me bout your freedom
Don’t tell me wha mean freedom
Hey how you wanna tell me wha mean freedom
[Verse 2]
Just tell dem better get a life
Money alone cyan get dem a better life
Wha gwaan with dem families and friends see dem a fly
While another good story has no happy ending in these times
Dem waan leave us behind
A who give dem the power not I
Why dem a act so badmind
Who can see the signs of the time
When evil a rise
[Chorus]
Dem might be large and wicked when my city turn up every night (Every night, every night)
But dem likkle and dem eyes so empty inna daylight (Listen)
Yeah dem a smile in your face but dem just too badmind
Pocket full of money but dem eyes still empty in a real life
[Post-Chorus]
Now find yourself somebody to lean on
Go clean up your heart
Don’t tell me bout your freedom
Don’t tell me wha mean freedom
Hey how you wanna tell me wha mean freedom
[Chorus]
Dem might be large and wicked when my city turn up every night (Every night, badmind)
But dem likkle and dem eyes so empty inna daylight (Inna daylight)
Yeah dem a smile in your face but dem just too badmind
Pocket full of money but dem eyes still empty in a real life
[Outro]
Dem might be large and wicked when my city turn up every night
But dem likkle and dem eyes so empty inna daylight
Find yourself somebody to lean on