Gangster City

[Intro]
Yow, Notnice....a Popcaan...
You done know every man have dem purpose 'pon earth
Doh Milla 9?
You see Rasta from Rasta city
And Christian from gospel city
But we come from a gangster city

[Verse 1]
I'm from a place where dog eat dog, mi know 'bout living bad
From mi born mi see people a starve
Vendor get beat by sarge'
It hurt me heart when a thug reach at di morgue, the next day him fi fly go abroad
That's why me never drop my guard
Nor be a victim of di sarge'
I'm from a place where blood spill
And nuff innocent youth get kill
As morning light, gyal a quarell
Them baby no nyam from morning
Me nuh come from a normal town
You nuh waan hear when di thing dem sound
Barry skull sell me di trees by pound
Anuh bed we a spread fi people lie down

[Chorus]
We living in a gangster city (this crazy ol' world)
All of mi thugs weh me 'par with grow rough
None of we nuh grow like girl!
It's a gangster city (this crazy ol' world)
All of mi thugs weh me 'par with grow rough
None of we nuh grow like girl!

[Verse 2]
Me never have a bag of shoes, or one sneakers
Badman place but you have a lot of peepers
Nuff spy and instigaters
Them don't want see Poppy make di papers
Man weh you grow with turn haters
Nuff turn Judas 'cause them a fakers
Waan mi drop like sky scrappers
Selassie I give mi blessings weh greater
To do my best 'cause inna di city a nuff pain and stress
Whole heap of mi friend dem deh a MeadowRest
All now them brother cyan find happiness
I'm from a place where blood spill
And nuff innocent youth get kill
As morning light, gyal a quarell
Them baby no nyam from morning
Me nuh come from a normal town
You nuh waan hear when di thing dem sound
Morris code sell me di trees by pound
Anuh bed we a spread fi people lie down

[Chorus]
We living in a gangster city (this crazy ol' world)
All of mi thugs weh me 'par with grow rough
None of we nuh grow like girl!
It's a gangster city (this crazy ol' world)
All of mi thugs weh me 'par with grow rough
None of we nuh grow like girl!

[Intro]
Yow Notnice....a Popcaan...
You done know every man have dem purpose pon earth
Doh Milla 9?

You see rasta from rasta city
And christian from gospel city
But we come from a gangster city!

[Chorus]
We living in a gangster city (this crazy ol' world)
All of mi thugs weh me 'par with grow rough
None of we nuh grow like girl!
It's a gangster city (this crazy ol' world)
All of mi thugs weh me 'par with grow rough
None of we nuh grow like girl!