積分
演出藝人
Jah Cure
主唱
Ireland Boss
演出者
詞曲
Jah Cure
作曲
製作與工程團隊
David Ireland
製作人
歌詞
Seems like someone put a target on my back again (au-ooh)
And every time I turn around, there is another knife in my back again (yee-yah)
Ooh-yeah (cold world)
It's a cold, cold world (oh-ouh), but here comes a cure (Cure again)
I do it for my grandpa, who taught me to be strong (strong)
I do it for my grandma, I just wanna make you proud
'Cause when you're down (when you're down), they love to see you frown (ooh-yeh)
But when you reach the top, they just can't wait to pull you down
When you pray for all the people in your life
Can you see the special one for I and I?
Live like the higher that they climb, the enemy is coming from left to right
When you pray, the wolves will fade away
And Jah will save the day
I do it for my mother, ooh now that she's gone (now that she's gone)
I do it for my daughter, teacher and close hood
For the ones who love me less, and the ones who mean me good
For the one who said I couldn't, and the one who said I could (oh uh)
Now, every weapon they formed shall fall (yeah, shall fall)
Yeah-yeh, 'pon every fake friends and snake, burn them all (burn them all)
When you pray for all the people in your life (in your life)
Can you see the special one for I and I?
Live like the higher that they climb, the enemy is coming from left to right
When you pray, the wolves will fade away
And Jah will save the day
Hear them plotting, I could hear them go
I could hear them come, oh, I could hear them, Jah-Jah
Stand tall in a lion's den, ou-whoa (ou-wow)
Nah fear, we're ready fi dem, no-oo (ready fi dem)
When you pray for all the people in your life
Can you see the special one for I and I?
Live like the higher that they climb, the enemy is coming from left to right
When you pray, the wolves will fade away
And Jah will save the day
Fake friends and snakes, burn them all
But now, the weapon they form against us, they shall fall (fall)
(Fake friends and snakes) they shall fall
Ooh, Jah-Jah, fake friends and snakes burn dem all
Ooh-whoa (swhoaay, goodbye)
And every weapon they form, shall fall
Ooh, Jah-Jah
Written by: Jah Cure