Laid Back

Rit.
Laid back, my eyes a tired and me see just black
still a run but me deh pon no track
no serenity, it a serious lack,
whip stil a crack
haffe laid back, my eyes a tired and me see just black
still a run but me deh pon no track
no equality, it a serious lack,
mind still a shock
Yo, me haffe overstand if me right or wrong
here me go again, put me life ‘pon a song
if me paying me dues, well it’s getting too long
me haffe knock it out before the sound of the gong
so hear me raggamuffin with a likkle taste of blues
feel like make yuh jump, put on yuh dancing shoes
a so we go forget all the pain and abuse
society keep smashing we with no excuse
Rit.
Laid back, my eyes a tired and me see just black
still a run but me deh pon no track
no serenity, it a serious lack,
whip stil a crack
haffe laid back, my eyes a tired and me see just black
still a run but me deh pon no track
no equality, it a serious lack,
mind still a shock
You coulda have nuff talent and nuff ability
but hardly you’ll go forward without that fucking money
so everything a fake, artificial plastic
sometimes me feel like rubbish fe go thrown inna basket
am i focus or mad, am i right or wrong,
gonna feed me doubts with a brand new song
spittin bare fyah from me mouth and tongue
sufferation weh me get from so long