DEMARCO

DEMARCO - Iron Bird lyrics

rate me

Intro:

Yeah

Every ghetto youth's wish

Haffi do this

Demarco

Verse 1:

Immigration

Now meck u please

put a stamp,now am able

Before my family and me friends can come

Government ban scrap metal

So its natural to the plastic

buckles we a lock

You no see the things that I wear,rope rope

If paris never see my face or good look

Cos any given time without a sign,so the thing designed-your life get take away like whoop!

So u no see all the things that I wear

Dem come for you one night-am there for u-yes I dey

Before me old and grey,set me foundation

By the set time me proud me get pay

Me know poverty ghetto youths no want school

Father don tell dem fi work pon pray

The sufferation nuh nice

But me know there's a better way

Chorus:

Ghetto youths want fly pon plane-iron bird

Trust me-me set mind fi me work

One bus ghetto youths dem pack-

Haffi make mamma get what she deserve

Yeah,she want house,she want land

Leave your gun,pick me dem paper

Life fit rough,yeah hear me ya man

One foot me want put pon foreign land

Verse 2:

Now hear me now

For me touch-foreign style

Money fi a heap up in a pile

Straight for gutter if dem no fi me style

Send down the money buss more juvenile

Jah come to me

Haffi see the youths dem a smile

You know how long the ghetto people dem a tired

Never grew up town-so me never get no smile

Hustle hard fi mine-from I was a likkle child

certified!yeah!

So u no see all the things that I wear

Dem come for you one night-am there for u-yes I dey

Before me old and grey,set me foundation

By the set time me proud me get pay

Me know poverty ghetto youths no want school

Father don tell dem fi work pon pray

The sufferation nuh nice

But me know there's a better way

Chorus:

Ghetto youths want fly pon plane-iron bird

Trust me-me set mind fi me work

One bus ghetto youths dem pack-

Haffi make mamma get what she deserve

Yeah,she want house,she want land

Leave your gun,pick me dem paper

Life fit rough,yeah hear me ya man

One foot me want put pon foreign land

Repeat verse 1:

Repeat chorus:

Now hear me now

For me touch-foreign style

Thanks to Gloree Boma/Right lyrics for correcting these lyrics

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