THROUGH. You took our trust and abused our friendship. That has no place. You just want to get ahead without a thought to who you hurt along the way. It has no place
to ride And we nuh easy joy and nuh fraid to ride So we, mash di place, run di place, bun di place, dun di place [Chorus:] Anyone in the place tonight
without you near me The friend you used to be so near and dear to me you slipped so far away where did we go astray I passed the old school yard admitting
(Hook) You can sound the alarm, you can call out your guards You can fence in your yard, you can pull all the cards But I won't back down, oh no I won
[Pink] You can sound the alarm you can call out your guards you can fence in your yard you can pull all the cards but I won?t back down oh no I wont back
mi fear of boom [CHORUS:] Duppy know ah who fi frighten mek dem try Jungle jesus strike dem with lightning you have a problem Talk direct to me, shell down di place
in this place I looked and saw on your face A smile that spoke to me In oh so many ways The Sunday morning bells Rang out that all was well Sunshine across the yard
with his cane He got the bone HE GOT THE BONE! Smash into a post, I jumped out of my car Hopped over a wall, running through someone's yard Ran into
You know what today i'm pissed off with you 'cos you've been acting childish T when the fuck are you gunna grow up man and stopping having these fights
the fuck d'you afford this place? ', First place, first place, first place, Try and act up dem man will address that, call it, put a fuckin' man in his place
fuck d'you afford this place?', First place, first place, first place, Try and act up and I'ma address that, call it, but I fuck up the man in the place
you was like my brother So when the shit went down its like I lost my brother ?ay? And I wish we could trade places Swear to GOD dawg wish we could trade places
were turnin' red Looked to my left there were two more carloads Niggas in hats and hoods, in an attack mode And they hadn't yet begun to fight E hit
to school Or a cop shot your kid in the back yard Shit would hit the fan motherfuckin' It would hit real hard I hear it every night, another gun fight
place I looked and saw on your face A smile that spoke to me In, oh, so many ways The Sunday morning bells Rang out that all was well Sun shone across the yard
You can sound the alarm You can call out your guards You can fence in your yard You can pull all the cards But I won't back down, oh, no I won't back
between my thighs Baby open up cell block eight, alright nigga that's enough Stop, look and listen, get back to your position Kim got your dick hard start fights in the yard
to ride And we nuh easy joy and nuhfraid to ride So we, mash di place, run di place, bun di place, dun di place Chorus: Anyone in the place tonight
