FACTS!

Fi da year ya We a drop a bomb inna yuh area Haffi realise listen clear nuh Set the pace so We wan' count di Dinero See di goal close, it deh near yuh Dem a try stifle Stand up Tall like Eiffel If a boy violate Rise up di rifle Rise up the Bryco Rise up the TEC Watch weh you a walk and watch weh you a step Run a Cornwall deh so di corn gone When rain fall it favour one storm Mi head gone dem a try fi section When a busshead time that a di intention We reach far Every ghetto yout' a superstar No bother block e step or else a war Lay down pon the tar Diss Jahmeil or Jahmar Yuh face a go Full up a scar Bad like 90's Dancehall Full speed ahead so you know we nah stall Mek a boy run go a church like Marshall We nuh like dem so you know we nuh partial Mi have mi owna style the people dem deh love it Every night we deh pon the road yes On a stage show a new tune we go test The crowd coming like a march or a protest Mi never beg another man fi get a bly Mi do me owna work and mek the sacrifice De'ven know wah gwaan with some boy Dem a sit down, complain and nah try A wah do dem, wah do dem dem dem When you reach dem YIY it tun RED Bullet a come and a no me send dem Mek boy disappear like sand inna wind