See the youth dem a laugh and talk pon the corner
She a one play, and a good one do it
Still giving thanks unto the father
And dem a cry, say the pocket dem dead
Tough man give up, dem Jah mother
Dem brother sit a street side and beg
Noodle yuh nuh give a cure to bother
Provide a roof over my head
High bunch a list pon the back side
Rasta man a confidence, how many can a make ya
Red, gold and green