Music Video

We Deh Yah Still
Watch {trackName} music video by {artistName}

Featured In

Listen to Lion Rock by Culture
ALBUMLion RockCulture
Listen to Culture Essentials featuring Culture
PLAYLISTCulture EssentialsApple Music Reggae

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Culture
Culture
Performer
Joseph Hill
Joseph Hill
Vocals
Freddie Fatstring
Freddie Fatstring
Guitar
Jah Privie
Jah Privie
Background Vocals
Sezz Walker
Sezz Walker
Electric Bass Guitar
Lewis Daley
Lewis Daley
Drums
Vin Morgan
Vin Morgan
Background Vocals
Evrol Gayle
Evrol Gayle
Trombone
ζ–‡ι›€δΉι˜Ÿ
Trumpet
La Green
La Green
Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Hill
Joseph Hill
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joseph Hill
Joseph Hill
Producer
Christopher Daley
Christopher Daley
Recording Engineer
Peter Bell
Peter Bell
Executive Producer

Lyrics

Hmm, Lord have mercy Look 'pon God people dem weh him mek, whoa Look 'pon mi bredda lie down A drink all water out a garbage pan Though chop up, chop up And macheted we may look Lord, we deh ya still, Jah know Burn up, burn up, Lord And we look like monkey too Lord, we deh ya still Burdened, sick and pain Lord, I've got myself some time to blame Lord, we deh ya still Oh! Aah! We deh ya still Macheted we may look and sometime Look like piece a wool iron Lord, we deh ya still (we a lion) Forsaken and kicked in prison Lord, for no reason Lord, we deh ya still Poor house got burn down With our great mothers and fathers Lord, we deh ya still Merciful Father then, you know We deh ya still Burdened, sick and shame Lord, I've got no one to blame But we deh ya still So dem tell we we no fi blame nobody With my head just shoot up, shoot up With bullets in our sight Lord, we deh ya still General penitentiary have to be some sitting hall Lord, we deh ya still Though we are poor and needy, hey Lord, we know it, Lord, we deh ya still Dem no like fi hear that But yuh got to speak di justice Lord, we deh ya still Lord, we deh ya, we deh ya Hey, only Jah know (Him no pass, you know) We deh ya still With our heads so ragged ragged, Lord We look like the ganja weed But we deh ya still Seeing our sister walking on the street With her flying bus Lord, we deh ya still Rasta chalice been taken away And the ganja have been burned Lord, we deh ya still (You cyaan stop we from smoke it, star) You mister man, yuh wretch Lord, we deh ya still Stand up and...
Writer(s): Joseph Constantine Hill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out