Messam Man a real soldier, enuh, fam? Inna real life From nothin' to something still, yuh see it? (True) Tribulation and trials a go forward but we strong Hold di faith, faith, better days, days Mek it from di ghetto and we never change Jah Jah fall heavy rain (Rain), wash weh every pain (Pain) 'Member when mi use to hungry 'til mi belly ache Deh yah and a meditate how much mi great Yuh nuh see mi buss eh team, drop food pon every plate (Six) Neva segregate, [?] mek mi tell yuh straight A di music mi love suh mi dedicate Gone pon a mission (Now), nah fail eh mission Go fi get di riches and di wealth, dat a mi vision House pon di hill end, mek couple million 'Matic pon mi belly and mi full a ammunition (Yeah-yeah) Every ghetto yute, we a born star Mi a dweet from mi heart, mi a dweet fi mi dawg dem Three fat black Benz 'na eh yard Mi a dweet fi mi dawg, mi a dweet fi mi family (Yeah) Every ghetto yute, we a born star Wi a dweet for wi heart, wi a dweet fi di family Bay pretty gyal waan fuck wi Four fi di boss and six mi gi Bobby (Bobby) Very heavy, mi need a Burberry Tears deh inna mi eye, mi dawg cemetery Neva necessary, some a friend enemy Dat's why mi strap up wid eh 'matic like military (Yeah) Fada God, listen yuh son Bible gimme protection but mi nuh lef' mi gun Cah if mi buck mi enemy, nuh feel mi a go run Mi a dip an' draw mi 'matic an' sumady skin a bun (Rrr) Yo, fun time, mi lift di dirt bike Gyal inna mi house a drink di liquor and a twerk like Jump inna di Maybach then mi press out pon di turn pipe Nothin' never stress mi brain, chip chap tell mi seh a bird life (Bird life) Haha, believe Jah Jah fall Hold di faith, faith, better days, days Mek it from di ghetto and we never change Jah Jah fall heavy rain (Rain), wash weh every pain (Pain) 'Member when mi use to hungry 'til mi belly ache Deh yah and a meditate how much mi great Yuh nuh see mi buss eh team, drop food pon every plate (Six) Neva segregate, [?] mek mi tell yuh straight A di music mi love suh mi dedicate Gone pon a mission (Now), nah fail eh mission Go fi get di riches and di wealth, dat a mi vision House pon di hill end, mek couple million 'Matic pon mi belly and mi full a ammunition (Yeah-yeah) Every ghetto yute, we a born star Mi a dweet from mi heart, mi a dweet fi mi dawg dem Three fat black Benz 'na eh yard Mi a dweet fi mi dawg, mi a dweet fi mi family (Yeah) Every ghetto yute, we a born star Wi a dweet for wi heart, wi a dweet fi di family Bay pretty gyal waan fuck wi Four fi di boss and six mi gi Bobby (Bobby) Very heavy, mi need a Burberry Tears deh inna mi eye, mi dawg cemetery Neva necessary