Nah give we basket fi carry water
See we a try and no one will grasp her
The more dem fight, the we get stronger
A fi set it fi my son Jah Jah bless in me heart sir
Poor people dem fed up with the system
Dirty, corrupt ghetto, you just roll your head up
If you get a girl, it's me a beg you
Take a look inna the mirror
Better this the other fi you
So just believe inna yourself
A you no need nobody else
No make dem bench onna shelf
And all wicked fi have onna