Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

The loyal life of the poor, the Nana shore

And even though you live within the law

You're still no safe from prison door

So me still a wonder if a that's why

Them tell we to be poor is a crime

'Cause the poor always a the time, yeah

Every youth fi can buy a house, elevate from fire house

Every youth fi can buy a van, with him family a travel land

Every youth fi can buy a yacht, have titles with that

So anuh bag of chat

Every youth fi have money can buy, even a B13 Sunny, alright

It no nice when hungry a bite like flies

Every man fi a live even a middle-class life

With proper roof over your head

Proper medical attention, sleep inna proper bed

You fi get proper tool, teach them fi sit upon the proper stool

Imagine if them get the proper schooling

This world would a lack a fool king

Every youth fi can buy a house, elevate from fire house

Every youth fi can buy a van, with him family a travel land

Every youth fi can buy a yacht, have titles with that

So anuh bag of chat

Every youth fi have money can buy, even a B13 Sunny, mhm

Youth, don't chat, should a grind deh

What them say to the poor?

Elevate yourself, grab a house even a Portmore

'Member your life have value, no give it 'way so easy

Surprise who love chat, 'cause me know that no love chat

Every youth fi can buy a house, elevate from fire house

Every youth fi can buy a van, with him family a travel land

Every youth fi can buy a yacht, have titles with that

So anuh bag of chat

Every youth fi have money can buy, even a B13 Sunny