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Every Day it's a confrontation
Between Police and Rude boy
The sherrif wanted
trying to play cow Boy
So he was Shot Down
Every evening I walk
inna the streets Of My city
I Can't Hear the sirens
Of mens in blue suits
They Stalk us and we live in fear
Waan Dem control the drugs traffic
You pissing of the youth
who smoke on the roots
You have to make no fight
They enrich criminals
Only ganja farmer have the natural
So leagalize it alright
Red For My Eyes
Yellow For the Lighta
Green For di Ganja'
Fly to Get High
Red For My Eyes
Yellow For the Lighta
Green For di Ganja'
Fly to Get High
Posed as usual
With mi friends
The evening
In a small place
Filed good vybz and goob Bass
We review the world
And speak about baylone
Tonight their will be a cloud of smoke
When you will come
ina raggae party sound
she is my travel and
she is myt crown
Nuff a dem seh we are lost generation
Police Police
RED YELLOW GREEN
Police Police
RED YELLOW GREEN
Police Police
RED YELLOW GREEN
Red For My Eyes
Yellow For the Lighta
Green For di Ganja'
Fly to Get High
Red For My Eyes
Yellow For the Lighta
Green For di Ganja'
Fly to Get High