Lyrics Give Dem Some Way - Yami Bolo , Stephen Marley
Well,
den
a
nuff
ghetto
youths
dat
got
no
place
to
go
Live
night
and
day
roamin'
in
the
ghetto
Most
ghetto
youths
aint'
got
no
place
of
their
own
Give
dem
some
place
so
they
can
call
there
home
And
then
most
politician
tellin'
poor
people
lies
And
can't
give
no
answer
when
di
poor
people
cry
We
get
ignorant,
we
bingy
drum
dem
go
rise
Gimme
some
space
so
I
can
burn
those
guys
Well,
then
most
politicians
fightin'
gainst
Rasta
troops
And
makin'
mistake
and
a
tell
poor
people
oops
See
dem
a
see
dem
a
flex
like
some
dapa's
and
doops
Gimme
some
space
to
burn
di
nincompoops
Well,
why
should
ghetto
youths
dem
have
to
war
over
cheese
Wid
these
big
machines
that
you
brin'
from
over
seas
It
burn
up
dem
skin
like
some
unwanted
disease
Gimme
some
space
so
I
can
burn
dem
please
And
then
a
big
fire
stick
weh
all
a
mek
certain
sound
Pure
gun
shot
me,
a
here
a
ring
thru
the
town
Everybody
wanna
be
the
modern
day
Al
Capone
Gimme
some
space
so
I
can
burn
dem
down
Di
youths
dem
a
jump
to
every
word
that
you
said
When
gun
shot
a
bust
fi
you
pickny
nuh
dead
Dem
vex
true
we
hail
King
Selassie
instead
Gimme
some
space
and
mek
I
burn
dem
red
Well,
nuff
gyal
a
say
dem
want
fi
come
a
stage
show
And
spar
wid
di
stars
so
dem
can
jam
a
front
row
Well,
nuff
gyal
a
love
man
just
fi
di
doe
Gimme
some
space
and
mek
I
burn
those
hoes
Politician
used
and
refused
but
we
won't
take
no
more
Never
let
you
take
advantage
of
the
poor
While
di
youths
dem
in
the
core,
cryin'
out
for
more
You
hide
yourself
behind
your
close
door,
close
door
Politician
used
and
refused
but
we
won't
take
no
more
Never
let
you
take
advantage
of
the
poor
While
di
youths
dem
in
the
core,
crying
out
for
more
You
hide
yourself
behind
your
close
door,
close
door
Weh
the
thugs
dem
are
ready
fi
di
conquerin'
Lion
of
Judah
is
now
wonderin'
How
some
punks
stand
up
one
side
ponderin'
How
di
youths
find
roof
to
live
under
in
And
shine
like
a
diamond
twinklin'
When
they
see
me
and
di
gyal
dem
minglin'
Better
watch
how
you
group
and
singlin'
Better
mind
who
you
feel
and
finglin'
We
don't
join
goose
and
ganderin'
We
don't
join
chumpas
squanderin'
And
the
sound
of
the
album
crampin'
him
Well,
we
don't
play
game
when
dem
rampin'
in
Better
watch
as
my
timb
boots
stompin'
in
Tramplin'
di
camp
dem
campin'
in
And
ah
burn
out
the
vampire,
vampin'
in
Wi
di,
red
burning
lamp
within
After
so
much
sleep
and
slumberin'
Is
now
wonder
di
impress
dumpin'
him
Youngest
veteran
will
be
pumpin'
in
Thumping
in
the
club
dem
jumpin'
in
So
wah,
tell
the
people
your
bumpin'
in
Say
wah,
all
mi
colleagues
dem
chumpin'
in
After
sleepless
nights
of
samplin'
The
results
can
be
life
gamblin'
Now
don't
stop
by
nor
stumble
in
the
jungle
Where
the
royal
a
rumble
in
Someone
cookie
jar
will
be
crumblin'
And
we
don't
mek
room
fi
no
fumblin'
Well,
careful
how
your
entire
in
Certain
after
dark
adventurin'
Weh,
you
might
have
to
be
surrenderin'
Mi
sey
all
those
jewels
and
Benjamin's
Weh
di
thugs
dem
weh
ready
fi
di
wranglin'
When
the
real
Gideon
is
untanglin'
And
a
drive
inna
prestige
handlin'
And
a
practice
punk
dismantlin'
And
a
trod
go
a
Binghi
di
thanks
givin'
Fi
go
hail
up
di
elders
skankin'
in
Fi
guidance
you
thru
the
world
weh
di
punks
live
in
Burn
the
church
weh
di
popes
and
munks
live
in
Well,
judgment
fi
dem
tamperin'
When
dem
grudge,
'cause
a
me
di
gyal
pamperin'
Mr.
Bean
just
find
and
brind
her
in
When
dem
can't
find
help
nor
hinderin'
'Cause
di
man
wid
di
old
big
blunt
a
role
Deh
yah
now
fi
go
burn
down
bumbo
hole
Wid
enough
fire
power
fi
di
winter
cold
Weh,
nuh
rise
till
the
revolution
unfold
Gimme
some
way
and
mek
I
burn
those
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