Lyrics:
youths dem have to war over cheese
Wid these big machines that you bring from over seas?
It bun up dem skin like some unwanted disease
Gimme some space
"where the love at?"
Dip your finger in the bag to get your buzz back
I was wishin' on a star when I was that
I've been fortunate enough to have it my
I'm here to riot
Start up a fire
Watch me go ignite it
We is the youth
And we undivided
I step in the booth
And then they get excited
There
After I chant Om
The word that follows next is namaste
Let’s get it now no seconds for delay
Intention set the future’s looking bright
Fortunate to make
When we smoking drinking chilling like we always do
Yeah you laugh and it makes me smile
When we riding listening to some Fortunate Youth
Kicking it
The Mauler
Hands up we get to see a legend
Before heading back from the dome
To my home
Rank two to massive deterioration
The streets are filled with
Aimless
on escaping
This for my fam I don't need a mercedes
I'm making sure the youth stay motivated
This for my fam I don't need a mercedes
I'm pulling up in
wouldn't get up for a bite
A month passed by food and money getting tight
Furnace stalling out tank devoid of fuel to light
Winter weather creeping in
and protect
Reality is black youth is shown no respect
The truth is government has a war against drugs
Reality is government is ruled by thugs
With all this
could get the middle finger or the reddest beam
It's your choice, I took this industry by storm young and black
Killing them softly, don't ever call me
Oh it's hot outside man
Meek Millys coming daddy
Hundred for the walkthrough I'm not who you talk to
Drive by wet you up, nigga that's a carpool
that speak the slang fluent
(Get em')
5th Of Hennessy we drink the same fluid
So many got murdered that I got used to it
Throwing up traside holding my
back
Back Through The Roots
I was a young pup
Fortunate Youth
So what's The Holdup
What's the Ballyhoo
Maybe I was Stoopid
Maybe I was Slightly
Figured I
understandably shaken up by this release
The question everybody wants to know is:
Why'd they get this nigga started? 2Pac, rather Makaveli
Was not available for
understandably shaken up by this release.
The question everbody wants to know is,
Why'd they get this nigga started?
Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not available for
get this strange feeling
When it's only me and you
A madness shared by two
Call it folie à deux
Is it just me or are we going insane
Is my presence also
mi nuh get weh mi fi get but tell dem wah
Tek a step inna mi shoes
Tek a step innna mi shoes
Cause if me gi yuh dis fi run off fi a day my youth
You will jump up and get all the benefits
Of the service which you have done
And all of the meditation can become realised very quickly by you
You'll
I'd end up feeling boned
Chasing the high turned into a cyclone
Recklessly spun, now my neck in a cone
Fortunate I didn't need a headstone
It would have
our young ones are slipping up
You see our teenagers are all falling off
We need to bring back some real teachers
And get our youth to stop
Listening
threatened
Ain't a hip hop veteran, I'm a hip hop felon
I need a crib by the mountains
Chest look house lit limbs get frostbit
Brand new outfit's if you less
other New York rappers
Jay-Z of Hawaiian Soapy fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny sounding motherf***ers
are understandably shaken up by
They say I'm lyrical not talkin lemonade,
Bitches get famous by hittin the renegade,
Im blowing up like a mufuckin hand grenade,
I got more paper
When you back that thing on me
Can we get up outta here right now
I'm so fortunate
Can I️ boost ya confidence
When you drop it low baby
Can we get up
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