Me no outa, outa, outa, me no inna, inna, inna
Sizzlin' all nuh, the stone and the meat run poppin'
Tell the ghetto you interfere, born deaf kid
Yelkin' selah say, y'all disown the skin
Well me no a listen to the wicked man a go on to the star dem a talk
Well, it's a cause of exile, you no be a shut up to people a me defendin'
Without the world, then you will not know
There's no hope
See it here
Wait, wait, wait, wait