Lyrics Poverty - I-Octane

Bare cries at the slum,
The system sets away.
Yeah, the youths them a face it the pressure hard,
We cyah embrace it yeah.
Bare cry at the slum a
Bare tear just a run hey,
It's I octane them yuh keep the fire burning.
Hey Flayval, mi know weh them a feel,
Mi know weh them a bare,
Yuh think seh life easy
Dung deh Inna di slammer?
Hey, youths qualify nu to work nah run,
Dem system glorifies nun.
Oh yes! mi know weh dem a feel,
Mi know weh dem a bare
Yuh think seh live easy
Dung deh Inna di slammer?
Hey, youths qualify nu works nah run,
Force the yutes dem fi glorify gun.
Hey listen up, but food affi gu a mouth,
Seh di youths dem tek on the road mad,
Dem nu care weh we come about,
Yuh know so much in a center bout.
Because the youths dem system lockout.
Hey, watchya now inna console
Dem turn inna ghost and,
Youth from the slum gunman
Them turn inna mouse.
A youth cause dem problem
Then now you cya solve them deh,
Ghetto's life is so gross.
Su flayval mi know weh dem a feel,
Mi know weh dem a bare,
Yuh think seh life easy
Dung deh Inna di slammer hey,
Youths qualify nu work nah run,
The system glorifies nun,
Oh yes! mi know weh dem a feel,
Mi know weh dem a bare,
Yuh think seh life easy
Dung deh inna di slammer hey,
Youths qualify nu work Nah run,
Force the youths fi glorify gun.
The youths dem a seh,
Them have them twist
Them tie dem like a bow knot,
A bare promise them
Same one guh round that,
Now the youths them a buss it up
And them won't stop,
The affi look to cause them nu own shop.
Hey watchya now,
Them get the food
Fi cook and there is no pot,
Is like you have a church and there is no rock,
The system forces the youth
Dem fi create a low act tyrant
Yuh getting it seven times back.
Hey, watchya now mi know weh dem a feel,
Mi know weh dem a bare,
Yuh think seh life easy
Dung deh inna di slammer
Hey,
Youths qualify nu work nah run,
Dem system glorifies nun,
Hey watchya now mi know weh dem a feel,
Mi know weh dem a bare,
Yuh think seh life easy
Dung deh inna di slammer hey,
Youths qualify nu to work nah run
Force the youths dem fi glorify gun.
Them use nuff soul fi fight them to war,
Crave them violence
That is causing the bloodshed and nonsense,
Suh mi use to fire bun up and tyrant,
Them chopping out the roots, that is vibrant.
Hey, fi dem war, fi dem violence,
That is causing bloodshed and nonsense.
Suh, I use to fire bun up and tyrant,
Chopping out the roots that are vibrant.
Su yes, mi know weh dem a feel,
Mi know weh dem a bare,
Yuh think seh life easy
Dung deh inna di slammer hey,
Youths qualify nu work nah run,
The system glorifies nun,
Oh yes mi know weh dem a feel,
Mi know weh dem a bare,
Yuh thinks seh life easy
Dung deh inna di slammer hey,
Youths qualify nu work nah run,
Force the youths fi glorify gun.
But listen up, food affi gu a mouth
Seh di youths dem tek on the road mad,
Dem nu care weh we come about,
Yuh know so much in a center bout
Because the youth dem system lockout.
Hey, watchya now inna console
Dem turn inna ghost,
And youth from the slum gunman
Them turn inna mouse.
A youth cause dem problem
Then now you cya solve them deh;
Ghetto's life is so gross.
Hey, flayval, mi know weh dem a feel,
Mi know weh dem a bare,
Yuh think seh life easy
Dung deh inna di slammer?
Hey, youths qualify nu to work nah run,
The system glorifies nun,
Oh yes! mi know weh dem a feel,
Mi know weh dem a bare,
Yuh think seh life easy
Dung deh inna di slammer hey,
Youths qualify nu work Nah run
Force the youths fi glorify gun.