Live On - Demarco

Mi cyaan wait till poverty done

Mi tired a the gun

Bay shot a fire an the ghetto youths blood a run

Hi dark in a the day when wi a go get the sun

Ghetto youths just pray better day shall come

No more remand hunts day done

Bring it back to when Mandela dem a stadium

The youths dem no happy dem no have no play ground

But how dem fi play weh dead man a lay down

An thr bigger heads naw walk through the ghetto dem

Pore a get poorer cause the taxis a pressure dem

Dem waan wi vote seh dem a go make it better when

It come like poor people dem in a more dept again

This a no threat wi a sent

So live on… live on… live on

Ghetto youth

Live on… live on… live on

So live on… live on… live on

When another gone yes another one born

So live on… live on… live on

Live on… live on… live on

Live on… live on… live on

Mi seh after a storm yeh it must be a calm

Dem seh Jamaica bruk like dog people

When dem have the most X5 X6 vehicles

That’s why the ghetto youths dem start pree evil

But no no box a vanity unu no need to

No mi a beg you please stop the violence

Ghetto youths put the dogs dem pon silent

Pon a tin straw poor people a hold on

Ghetto youths wa the pot pon fire fi put on

So where there’s a will then it must be a way

Why turn to violence when you can pray

Lef dem to time that mi granny would say

A to the bigger heads dem have a bless day