You got to make it better
Fi the youths dem future you know
Wi can sit down an a gawn
Like say wi nuh si say
Someting kind a go wrong still
And wi nah talk, to the world
Got to make it better again, hey


You feel like a bad man (Keep it to you self)
Doan bring it to Jamaican (Keep it to you self)
We nuh want dat a jamrock (Keep it to you self)
Wi can't tek no more slackness (hear dis)


You can change di laws of man
But you can't change di laws of god
So if dem nocking a big glass dem glad
Wan wi fi change a must mad dem mad
Somebody tell mi what is happening
A don't want no fish inna mi Ital dish
To see mi son become a father
Mi greatest wish
Di situation kinda very ticklish
But everybody fed up from parish to parish
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(Yes) and to whom it may concern
A nuh dat deh way wi want di table fi turn
As a citizen wi got a lot of concern
Di truth is a nuh dat. Wi want wi chrilden dem, fi learn




You fi multiply an replenish di Earth
An dats why di woman labor inna child birth
Mi nuh want si mi brother Dress up inna no skirt
An mi sister nuh fi mek lift up her skirt
As a nation nuh matter what wi put god first
If you pass eighteen issa blessing not a curse
Lighting an thunder Bown fi mek di cloud burse
A just di water from
Di Sugar Cane can quench nany thirst
(Yes) and to whome it may concern
A nuh dat deh way wi want di table fi turn
As a citizen wi got a lot of concern
Di truth is a nuh dat. Wi want wi chrilden dem, fi learn

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