SKIPPA - Hurt & Bruised

We feel hurt and bruised, stuck can't move, seem like me dey are lost, so me just now lose, can't choose my path
You no walk inna me shoes, and no you live me life, can't tell me what fi do, so no tell me what fi do
Brother worry bout you, don't worry bout me, me a protect me tree, not a one thing me need
If we at it fi real, then the mad tech reveal, crank it fi squeeze, bullets dem a spread like the fastest disease
When me touch pon the road, 420 the speed, 180 the speed, 23 pon me feet, and the 9 talk need
Cause a cold world we live in a, zero degrees, please