Who You Think You Are

(albüm: 2 Times Revolution - 2011)

Ah, who di hell you think you are
I'm not your superstar
Mi nah drink di gold wine and smoking cigar
And I don't drive in Satan's car
With Jesus mi ah par
I'm just a revolutionary, fighting my own war

Ah, mi name burn to dust 'cause I don't hitch pon it
I'm very humble don't you ask I just walk with it
Down inna Jamaica life no pretty, mi no ramp with it
White boy a prove himself to di world and crew it's fumbling
I left my mother, dropping tears, just to chase a dream
Me paid my price, son you empire was in slavery
Di wicked man stole mi life and I identity
So watch yourself and watch your mouth before you judging mi

Ah, who di hell you think you are
I'm not your superstar
Mi nah drink di gold wine and smoking cigar
And I don't drive in Satan's car
With Jesus mi ah par
I'm just a revolutionary

Mi bredda died he was killed by bandits in di street
My father try till him weak, but him still a do it
At certain points I war with God, so Satan was the shit
And then one day Selassie come and save mi from di trick

Oh well, so here I am, di puppet of your show
The man on stage that sing some stuff that you don't know
The clown that pleased the crowd and can appease his soul
The artist with a funny name, ah fun it go
The price fi come to give your culture and di money that you earn
The idiot boy want likke bit in return

Ah, who di hell you think you are
I'm not your superstar
Mi nah drink di gold wine and smoking cigar
And I don't drive in Satan's car
With Jesus mi ah par
I'm just a revolutionary, fighting my own war

Ah, who di hell you think you are
I'm not your superstar
Mi nah drink di gold wine and smoking cigar
And I don't drive in Satan's car
With Jesus mi ah par
I'm just a revolutionary, fighting my own war
...

I had a gun right on my face and I was scared to die
I sex so many girl so mi did ah tell nuff lie
I was alcoholic and depressed one day I'll tell you why
So just for now we live it so so please just give mi a bly

Ah, who di hell you think you are
I'm not your superstar
Mi nah drink di gold wine and smoking cigar
And I don't drive in Satan's car
With Jesus mi ah par
I'm just a revolutionary, fighting my own war