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Tanya Stephens
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Outside of Bonham Mills for the 2000
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I got more bars on my house than Rikers Island
Frankly I'm not smiling, this ain't funny no more
Living with Robin Hood reversed, put people first
By pampering the rich, while you forget the poor
Seems I'm now qualified to party with the ice
Sip your champagne, eat your hot dogs
But I have to decline, can't act like me blind
To the struggle weh me see a gwan 'pon the floor
We hear so much romantic bullshit everyday
Now it seems to me all we ears dem feel sore
Boy, can't take no more
We nah go listen to your lies no more
No, no, no, no more
We nah go take your alibis no more
No, no, no, no more
We nah go buy your am-boys no more
No, no, no, no more
We nah go take your alibis no more
No, no, no, no more
I try my best to be a patriotic girl
Why do I feel more welcome everywhere else in the world?
Every time my finances relax
You diss my struggle to it, with one more tax
We need to realize we have the powers
To kick you in the butt and tell you this land is ours
All we haffi hold on 'pon is a silly slogan
Can't stand to hear "no problem man"
How we gonna grab a beer and dance our way to the beach?
Or deserve a tongue by exercising freedom of speech?
How we do that? Tell the punk dem no more
We nah go listen to your lies no more
No, no, no, no more
We nah go take your alibis no more
No, no, no, no more
We nah go buy your am-boys no more
No, no, no, no more
We nah go take your alibis no more
No, no, no, no more
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You set we up like some rascal, lamb to the slaughter
Keep your education out of the reach of mi daughter
Tired fi hear your high price hypocritical laughter
Smile inna mi face and screw me in the butt after
Hands in our pockets faster than we can blink
Shamelessly ignoring our capacity to think
Remember Marcus' words, head road, King Street
"Be careful your head nuh turn the next peace of meat"
Flaunt it near His God's work so people can see it
Too obvious, can't win, we must get defeat
When, when poor people say no more
We nah go listen to your lies no more
No, no, no, no more
We nah go take your alibis no more
No, no, no, no more
We nah go buy your am-boys no more
No, no, no, no more
We nah go take your alibis no more
No, no, no, no more
We nah go put up with your lies no more
No, no, no, no more
We nah go take your alibis no more
No, no, no, no more
We nah go buy your am-boys no more
No, no, no, no more
We nah go take your alibis no more
No, no, no, no more
We nah go put up with your lies no more
No, no, no, no more
We nah go take your alibis no more
No, no, no, no more
We nah go buy your am-boys no more
No, no, no, no more
We nah go take your alibis no more
No, no, no, no more
We nah go listen to the lies no more
Not a minute more
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