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Nanana tai
Hmmmmmmmmmm
How many rivers do we have to cross?
How many tears and years will have to past?
Wooo oooohhh
Chorus
How we livin'
Tell me how we really really livin'
How we living
Tell me what we teaching to the children
Dutty livin'
System is amuck with all the killing
The killing we killing our spirit
Backward thinking
Tell me where we really really heading Politician
Abusing all the power that we give them
But we haffi tek responsibility
Vs1
Listen to me
Sweet like 16
She won't date you
Big man wid di big big things she a take...woooh
Her mother cries her father denies
She lies she lies she lies
World on the street her man's is heat
Destination 6 foot deep
She's lost in love
And she cant even see
Out of the blues she gets a phone call
[on phone]/Yow hello Tony dead enuh/
Heart beats faster faster faster faster
Ohhhh why me
She screams she cries
She cant believe it's really him
She looks at her child staring with eyes like his
Chorus
How we livin'
Tell me how we really really livin'
How we living
Tell me what we teaching to the children
Dutty livin'
System is amuck with all the killing
The killing we killing our spirit
Backward thinking
Tell me where we really really heading Politician
Abusing all the power that we give them
But we haffi tek responsibility
Vs2
She hear her son says
When I grow up I
Wanna be a lawyer or a doctor
Don't care what it takes
If I gotta break a leg or two
I'm gonna make it through
So she listens to him talk about his dreams
Oh so many things he'd love to do and love to be
But I know a lot more about the JAMROCK we're livinng in
Opportunities are so damn thin
Chorus
How we livin'
Tell me how we really really livin'
How we living
Tell me what we teaching to the children
Dutty livin'
System is amuck with all the killing
The killing we killing our spirit
Backward thinking
Tell me where we really really heading Politician
Abusing all the power that we give them
But we haffi tek responsibility
Bridge/DJ :
A nuff woman a sleep wid gunman
Wid big don
Have youth fi man weh kill man
Hide di tool fi dem
An pretty up dem occupation
RED(blood) money depend pon
But answer dis question
How you call yourself a man
And have bwoy have you like swing song
Some youth nuh grow wid no father nuh order
Cause dem father deh a road busy a protect man border
Best of intentions get rich plan
Pushing dem greens,stacking queens
Now dem sinking like quick sand
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