Gangster City

Popcaan

Yow notnice 
Ah popcaan 
Yuh done know every man have dem purpose pon earth 
Doh milla nine? 

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

Im from a place where dog eat dog 
Mi know bout living weh hard 
From me born me see people ah starve 
Vendor get beat by sarge 
It hurt me hard when ah thug reach at di morgue 
Fi next plane fi fly guh abroad 
That's why me never drop my guard 
Nah be ah vitim of di sarge 
Im from a place where blood spill 
And nuff innocent youth get kill 
As mornig light gayl ah quarell 
Dem baby no nyam from morning 
We nuh come from ah normal town 
Wah hear when di ting dem sound 
Morris code sell me di trees by pound 
Anno bed we ah spread fi people lie dung 

We living in a gangster city (this is yuh world) 
All ah me thugs weh me par wid grow rough 
None ah we nuh grow like girl 
Its a gangster city (this is yuh world) 
All ah me thugs weh me par wid grow rough 
None ah we nuh grow like girl 

Me never have a bagga shoes ah one sneakers 
Badman place but there have alot ah peepers 
Nuff spy and instigaters 
Dem doh want see papi mek di papers 
Man weh yuh grow wid turn haters 
Nuff turn judas cah dem ah fakers 
Waan mi drop like sky scrappers 
Selassie i gih me blessings weh greater 
To do my best 
Cuase inna di city ah nuff pain and stress 
Wholeheap ah me friend dem deh ah med ah rest 
All now dem brother cyaa find happiness 
Im from a place where blood spill 
And nuff innocent youth get kill 
As morning light gayl ah quarell 
Dem baby no nyam from morning 
We nuh come from ah normal town 
Wah hear when di ting dem sound 
Morris code sell me di trees by pound 
Anno bed we ah spread fi people lie dung 

We living in a gangster city (this is yuh world) 
All ah me thugs weh me par wid grow rough 
None ah we nuh grow like girl 
Its a gangster city (this is yuh world) 
All ah me thugs weh me par wid grow rough 
None ah we nuh grow like girl 

Yow notnice 
Ah popcaan 
Yuh done know every man have dem purpose pon earth 
Doh milla nine? 

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

We living in a gangster city (this is yuh world) 
All ah me thugs weh me par wid grow rough 
None ah we nuh grow like girl 
Its a gangster city (this is yuh world) 
All ah me thugs weh me par wid grow rough 
None ah we nuh grow like girl