Pon Di Gully (Born & Grow)

Pon the gully weh mi born and grow
 Fi rise to the top that's all I know
 Some a cuss over mi style and mi flow
 And a seh a dem meck it true a mi and dem grow
 The likkle city weh mi born and grow
 Rise to the top all I know
 Some a cuss over mi style and mi flow
 And a seh a them meck it true a mi and dem grow
 Dem a throw all kind a oil but mi cyaa stop
 Love man a preach and go rass up
 And all who out deh a pray fi mi dead
 Just go thruck in a yo gyal and splash up
 A mi deh waan fi si lock up
 Mi drive through, mi top down, but mi cash up
 Dem a wrinkle and screw when the dan a pass through
 But dem know seh the whole place wi mash up
 Why?
 If a never fi mi kidz and mi mother
 Mi wouldn't waan meck a dollar
 Some bwoy a gwaan like dem badder
 And dem cyaa touch mi calla
 It seems dem waan dead fi supn
 Look how much innocent dead fi nothing
 It seems like dem a beg fi supn
 But all who a gang up a head fi supn
 Dem a seh mi too bad
 And mi fi less bad
 But Jamaica mi vex bad
 In a the dancehall mi si mi alone
 The people no waan si no next Gad
 Mi roll out meck a next chad
 Tek the money put in a next bag
 Yuh no si a wi a the leader fi the new school
 Some a dem better look a next job