Touch The Sky
True mi fuck dem wife dem wah mi guh jail
Tell a bagga lie, shoulda dem a disappear
Swear seh mi brakes up, kick it ina gear
How do fuck mi fi brakes and
A rocket mi a steer?
Fully balance natty trodaz
Mek mi dollars me and mi brothers
Fuck di others yuh gyal gimme honours
Have manners wul’ a joggas
Man
Dem a seh fi stay ina mi
Lane so mi touch ‘e sky
Ay bwoy, yuh nuh affi like mi, mi nah cry
Ghetto yute mek we touch ‘e sky
Mek we touch ‘e sky
Ghetto yute mek we touch ‘e sky
Mek we touch ‘е sky
Dem a watch di clothes yuh wear
Di car yuh buy
Dеm nuh wah yuh own nuh house pan ‘e hillside
Ghetto yute mek we touch ‘e sky
Mek we touch ‘e sky
Ghetto yute mek we touch ‘e sky
Mek we touch ‘e sky
Dem nuh wah we clear nuh car offa di wharf
Dem wah police fi kill we off
Rome alone fi taller dan giraffe
While we fi down, shorter dan dwarf
Dat cya wuk a bomboclaat
Try stop mi food and mi gun go claat
Rich mi seh, nuh bwoy cya gimme talk
If yuh nah help mi just fuck off
Dem a seh fi stay ina mi
Lane so mi touch ‘e sky
Ay bwoy, yuh nuh affi like mi, mi nah cry
Ghetto yute mek we touch ‘e sky
Mek we touch ‘e sky
Ghetto yute mek we touch ‘e sky
Mek we touch ‘e sky
Dem a watch di clothes yuh wear
Di car yuh buy
Dem nuh wah yuh own nuh house pan ‘e hillside
Ghetto yute mek we touch ‘e sky
Mek we touch ‘e sky
Ghetto yute mek we touch ‘e sky
Mek we touch ‘e sky
Yow, weh yah fight mi fa?
True mi thing tun up like temperature?
Yuh nuh wah ghetto yute fi get richer
Ina di Eiffel Tower a tek picture
A rock di bust down watch we two-tone
Clean we bone dirty like nuh tombstone
Dem wah see we mawga down, a chew bone
Pop down like di bed weh prostitute own
Dem a seh fi stay ina mi
Lane so mi touch ‘e sky
Ay bwoy, yuh nuh affi like mi, mi nah cry
Ghetto yute mek we touch ‘e sky
Mek we touch ‘e sky
Ghetto yute mek we touch ‘e sky
Mek we touch ‘e sky
Dem a watch di clothes yuh wear
Di car yuh buy
Dem nuh wah yuh own nuh house pan ‘e hillside
Ghetto yute mek we touch ‘e sky
Mek we touch ‘e sky
Ghetto yute mek we touch ‘e sky
Mek we touch ‘e sky
True mi fuck dem wife dem wah mi guh jail
Tell a bagga lie, shoulda dem a disappear
Swear seh mi brakes up, kick it ina gear
How do fuck mi fi brakes and
A rocket mi a steer?
Fully balance natty trodaz
Mek mi dollars me and mi brothers
Fuck di others yuh gyal gimme honours
Have manners wul’ a joggas
Man
Dem a seh fi stay ina mi
Lane so mi touch ‘e sky
Ay bwoy, yuh nuh affi like mi, mi nah cry
Ghetto yute mek we touch ‘e sky
Mek we touch ‘e sky
Ghetto yute mek we touch ‘e sky
Mek we touch ‘e sky
Dem a watch di clothes yuh wear
Di car yuh buy
Dem nuh wah yuh own nuh house pan ‘e hillside
Ghetto yute mek we touch ‘e sky
Mek we touch ‘e sky
Ghetto yute mek we touch ‘e sky
Mek we touch ‘e sky