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Let us shock dem with reality, a reality shock
Some a dem a chat too much triviality
No mek dem shape you and mould you
Don't ever let dem try to control you
You ain't got to be who dey want you to be
You do you and I'll do me
Trying to be the best we can be
You ain't got to be who dey told you to be
You do you and I'll do me
Trying to be everything we can be
So express yourself
My youth feel free to express yourself
No time at all you no fi stress yourself
And depress yourself
Bless yourself and express yourself
Express yourself
Everyone is free to express yourself
Empress you don't need to undress yourself
To express yourself
Be more and never less yourself
They want to hold us, control us
They want to shape and mould us
Inna dis ya twisted ideology dem sold us
Take your time and don't rush and never lose your focus
Nuff a the things they tell you is important is just bogus
Question what they told us, instinctively we don't trust dem
Cause we done know seh dem greedy like a locust
Freedom of expression now is valued more than goldust
Dem no waan fi hear me sing me verse dem a me chorus
You ain't got to be who dey want you to be
You do you and I'll do me
Trying to be everything we can be
You ain't got to be who dey told you to be
We ain't got to be who they want us to be
Tell dem Mr. Man
Tell dem I'm an individual
I'm an original
Studying the spiritual, not only the physical
Don't be one dimensional and only watch the visual
Sometimes the message is subliminal
But everybody have only fi contribute don't waste it
It look like seh we really need to forward to basic
A one soul you get no microchip can replace it
And never let dem stop you from being creative
Express yourself
You can find a way to express yourself
So much things to say so express yourself
Don't suppress yourself
Bless yourself and express yourself
Express yourself
Everyone is free to express yourself
Empress you don't need to undress yourself
To express yourself
Be more and never less yourself
Some people seh who give dem the right fi
Come treat me like dem a the boss a we
We laugh inna dem face cah none a dem can talk to me
A who give dem the right fi come treat me like dem can keep I down
Dem feel like dem high and mighty dem can treat I like no clown
Me nah give dem no choice dem a hear
Me voice dem just can't silence me
Dem planning to step to me and get rid of me violently
But I man ready pon the battle dem can't frighten me
And none of dem could ever stifle me
Cause I will never be who they tell me to be, no
You do you and I'll do me
Trying to be everything I can be
I ain't gonna be who dey want me to be
Man a revolutionary
Let a whine to the reality
Written by: Crowe, Hull
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