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Jahmiel

You Can Do It Too

 

You Can Do It Too


Yeah
Uh huh, uh, uh, uh huh
(Aah, aah)

Frass, a nuff time man stress and desperate
Nuff no mek no step, me never get no wealth
Man a go try till breath no lef' (yeah)

But what if me did give up
And tell meself seh me cyaan bother
Wouldn't find a chart topper
Pocket wouldn't green, grasshopper
Couldn't help my daddy nor mama
Never sidung 'pon corner a
Idle, me a find songs and a
Big stage me waan' perform 'pon a
Waving, me see the fans hand a (Frass)

Yo, a far man a come from
Life weh hard man a come from
A so me know you can do it too
Every ghetto youth
Hungry days weh man a come from
But still man rise from the dungeon
So me know you can do it too
Every ghetto youth

One bag a chatting a me ears
'Bout weh me haffi do fi start blocking a the place
But inna Jah me put me faith
Now years go by, look a who a pull the gate (ha)
Ones dem, weh never have, nothing good fi say
Mouth help put me deh, now the world a look fi me
When me mother done cook she say (Jahmiel)

Far we a come from
Life weh hard man a come from
A so me know you can do it too
Every ghetto youth
Hungry days weh man a come from
But still man rise from the dungeon
So me know you can do it too
Every ghetto youth

The youth dem a tower hill
Say if a building a our skill
We haffi move on, me no see none a chill
Yeah, yeah, yeah
And there were days, when I
Feel like giving up, yeah
But now a glory time
Nothing never happen before the time, Frass

Far man a come from
Life weh hard man a come from
A so me know dem can do it too
Every ghetto youth
Hungry days weh man a come from
Still man rise from the dungeon
So me know you can do it too
Every ghetto youth, yeah

Far, man a come from
Uh huh, uh huh

done

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