Hold On

Yo, Anju Blaxx Tell the Ghetto youth dem Hold on One day we'll be free at last If your mother gone (mother gone) Or your daddy gone (daddy gone) Hold faith inna di Gideon Ah nuh everybody perfect like di demand yeah Have fi make the millions Strapped with me K fi enemy plans Me bad chargie dem weh ah hold remand One day you'll be free at last Grow coarse like prison wall Everything we still get the minimal Society still treat we like criminal But one day we'll be free at last (Jamaica) hold on (hold on) Hold on (hold on) Hold on One day we'll be free at last (America) hold on (hold on) Hold on (hold on) Hold on (Africa) One day we'll be free at last Spread your wings and fly away Freedom come my way, yeah Long rifle and hand grenade The system make people 'fraid Sufferation from Africa to India Suicide world, this we live inna It's like a sinking sand, this we dig inna But one day we'll be free at last Well watch 'ya now Yuh nuh fi trust every gyal Me no trust no friend, me no trust pen pal Dem same one gone plan your funeral Eat fish and bread and then them sing and laugh Real thugs from the day me born Nuh sell out fi no damn true Religion Bamma Terror and Scumpy memories live on Unnuh mother hope unnuh soul is free at last Hold on (hold on) Hold on (hold on) Hold on One day we'll be free at last (America) Hold on (hold on) Hold on (hold on) Hold on (Africa) One day we'll be free at last Spread your wings and fly away Freedom come my way, yeah Long rifle and hand grenade The system make people 'fraid Sufferation from Africa to India Suicide world, this we live inna It's like a sinking sand, this we dig inna But one day we'll be free at last Hold on (hold on) Hold on (hold on) Hold on One day we'll be free at last (America) hold on (hold on) Hold on (hold on) Hold on (Africa) One day we'll be free at last