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PRISON (Acoustic)
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Reggae
PRISON (Acoustic) was released on December 6, 2024 by Pure Vybz Entertainment, distributed by Stowaway Distro as a part of the album CHAPTAZ
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AlbumCHAPTAZ
Release DateDecember 6, 2024
LabelPure Vybz Entertainment, distributed by Stowaway Distro
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pascal Pressure
Pascal Pressure
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pascal Lindsay
Pascal Lindsay
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pascal Lindsay
Pascal Lindsay
Producer
DUNKIRKNATIVE
DUNKIRKNATIVE
Producer

Lyrics

Shackled by my needs
I feel like I’m in a prison
Is it only me cause
something haffi be missing
Greed is a disease, the cliff we deh and we slipping
Mother Nature bawl fi peace but we Nuh listen
Tell dem wah me wah
dem come wid di bagga lippinz
Nuh green nah flow , white a cook innah kitchen
pray all day night
fi some light
It nuh right
Cause water still nuh run from out every pipe
So ** bere shot a fire off inuh
a blood if Annuh cash weh dem coughing up
Mi Dwg a say him bad him pick a 40 up
But kooyah now yuh mada pick u coffin up
When shot mark him up
di place dark inuh
And if a Tida pullup a yuh foot yuh salt inuh
Cause we need some peace
But worse we need clarity
Knowledge a di key
but teacher get lower salary
How dem nuh burn calorie ? Carrying these sins
Families gets left to pick up di di pieces
Is anyone left who’s knowing what right is
Cause the issue start press I’m seeing decreases
Shackled by my needs
I feel like I’m in a prison
Is it only me cause
Something haffi be missing
yeah
Greed is a disease, the cliff we deh and we slipping
Mother Nature bawl fi peace but we Nuh listen
We innah trouble now
Seh Mr officer
do they know they did to my people oh why oh why
we innah trouble now
yeah
We Shackled by wi needs
I feel like I’m in a prison
Is it only me cause
Something haffi be missing
yeah
Greed is a disease, the cliff we deh and we slipping
She bawl fi peace and we Nuh listen
Things you nuh see subliminal
Tell di youths dem a criminal
Tiktok a bag a chat and the clock a tick to we burial
Clock in clock out
Work till
You start drop out
And you still nuh know di meaning of free
Yuh seh a cash yuh a pree
Yuh eye dem glue to a screen
It’s getting harder to breath
I pray the lord intervene
Some man suh blind but dem see
Seh there is more to the earth
Than just some note inna purse
Lord I feel like we curse
Cause we shackled by we needs
I feel like I’m in a prison
IIt cya only be me
Something haffi be missin
Greed is a disease, the cliff we deh and we slipping
And she bawl x 3
but we nuh listen
SHackled by my needs I feel like I'm in a prison
Written by: Pascal Lindsay
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