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Stress

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Stress

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I got a lot of things way up inna me head

My people them a suffer, them no see no bread

I might just drop the music, and pick up a gun instead

I swear fi my madda me would a shot somebody dead

Me say me tired of the games weh them a play dread

How politicians them so dunce, them must be inbred

My country go up inna flames

The people them a bawl out your name

And we end up get save by the rain

So right a now me stress

The situation’s not the best

But I keep a smile on my face

I keep a smile on my face

That one yah name you must be mad

Likkle yute a bawl, no move you like you nah no heart

Election time a come, you take a trip down a we yard

Watch me slap the lies outta your mouth to pussyclaat

No mek me hold you outta a road, alone a night, no bodyguard

You take people fi idiot

Take poor people fi fool

No mek me hold you after dark beat

You down like when you deh a school

So right a now me stress

The situation’s not the best

But I keep a smile on my face

I keep a smile on my face

Well okay

Money make the world go around

But my people them deserve fi live straight

Lhast

Tell me how a mother ago raise her son

If she no home before eight?

Them type of thing yah a weh me hate

That a poor people fate

I got a lot of things way up inna me head

My people them a suffer, them no see no bread

I might just drop the music, and pick up a gun instead

I swear fi my madda me would a shot somebody dead

Me say me tired of the games weh them a play dread

Politicians them so dunce, them must be inbred

My country go up inna flames

Nobody seem to hear you bawl out

So right a now me stress

The situation’s not the best

But I keep a smile on my face

I keep a smile on my face

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