Mi never born in a riches But mi never swim with the fishes God know, but mi nuh know Why dem waan si wi sleep in a ditches Suh mi just blood the road every night and day And wi nuh care who nuh like and rate man Come a shake hand like dem a angel Dem pussy deh a walking satan Smiley face a pray fi yo disgrace Waan si you run last in a big race Would a love si yo life get misplace In this case When shit get real It's gonna show So you got to know Yes you got to know It's gonna show So you got to know Yes you got to know Friend from who a enemy to How you fi be friends and a do things weh enemy do? Like back stabbing, and crab grabbing You si yo friend a rise and a try conker him Mi nuh rate man weh pose up Weh si man in a dem link and a force up Some time you got to kick back, hold up You wi see the real from the fake And the dog from the snake