No Surrender

Who dem, cyaan cool
So mi go so yow
Babylon days are numbered
I see dem a fall and slumber
I heard dem a bawl and blunder
So easily they going down
Babylon days are numbered
I see dem a fall and slumber
I hear dem a bawl and blunder
So easily they going down


Welcome to the streets of the tough life
As a warrior me grow up with a rough life
When we touch the corner, we nuh run drama
Real gangsta nuh love spotlight
When me step to the food no joke about it
Hot fire start blaze and dem cyaan come out it
Anything inna me way they better move
Cause if you make a move to mi food you get the whole clip


An mi say bless up fi di poor
Mek yuh mek yuh life better
Money fi di poor me say, and through the weather
Bless up fi di poor
Mek yuh mek yuh life better
Better, better, better


Hey Babylon a crosses
Well di wrong set a youths dem go fass wid
Wooi! Dem a snake under grass wid
Nuff a dem go bow to the bosses
Well a fireman a bun dem ago scorch wid
So we ago bun dem to ashes
A nuff youths dem have as hostage
Say dem wah fi shoot dem like a partridge
Wid dem cartridge
Deh one yah name

An mi say bless up fi di poor
Mek yuh mek yuh life better
Money fi di poor me say, and through the weather
Bless up fi di poor
Mek yuh mek yuh life better
Better, better, better
Bless up fi di poor
Mek yuh mek yuh life better
Money fi di poor me say, and through the weather
Bless up fi di poor
Mek yuh mek yuh life better
Better, better, better


Poor people a suffer so long me observe it
Morning to night dem a offer dem service
Do it for the children, mek sure preserve it
Poor people more than willing and worthy
Give dem everything and give dem more than that
Give dem everything, and give dem more pan that
Poor people foundation, and me sure bout that
From the floor to the top


An mi say bless up fi di poor
Mek yuh mek yuh life better
Money fi di poor me say, and through the weather
Bless up fi di poor
Mek yuh mek yuh life better
Better, better, better


Gangster rules, haffi know how fi hunt fi eat
You haffi pressure the road, seven days a week
To survive in the streets, dem ask how we dweet
We tell them no surrender, me say no retreat
We living in the days of the mob
Ain’t no informing ting
Don’t call the 5-0
They will kill you for the money that you have
When you hand the gold to make the dough
You better lie low.


Every ghetto youths haffi reach somewhere
Every ghetto youths haffi reach somewhere
Every ghetto youths haffi reach somewhere
Every ghetto youths haffi reach somewhere


An mi say bless up fi di poor
Mek yuh mek yuh life better
Money fi di poor me say, and through the weather
Bless up fi di poor
Mek yuh mek yuh life better
Better, better, better
Bless up fi di poor
Mek yuh mek yuh life better
Money fi di poor me say, and through the weather
Bless up fi di poor
Mek yuh mek yuh life better
Better, better, better


Babylon days are numbered
I see dem a fall and slumber
I heard dem a bawl and blunder
So easily they going down
Babylon days are numbered
I see dem a fall and slumber
I hear dem a bawl and blunder
So easily they going down


Pray for the best
Pray for the best
Pray for the best
Pray for the best