Lyrics Up to We - I-Octane

Whoa... oh, oh
Yeah
Eh, eh
Dem lef′ me fi cry
Cry-y-y-y...

Dem a go change dem ways
Cah dem mek another mother cry tears
Me could a take on the ways of the world
But me cyaan hold up and she phase, no

Den a dem meds to we music, but no know the pain we feel

Ghetto youth a feel it, you get the pain, yeah
Lot a friend me see die by the steal
He was only 17, so why dem kill off Khajeel?

Now man a gone with another one
Lef' a mother cry fi another son
Please mama hold on, please mama hold on, yeah
So rough the road is, tired fi a scatter roses, yeah
Me a wonder where the Lord is
When me pray fi yah so good cah me no waan no sad story
So rough the road is, tired fi a scatter roses, yeah
Me a wonder where the Lord is
When me pray fi yah so good cah me no waan no sad story

Why you never look before you shoot?
You should a look before you shoot
Worshipping vanity, it mek you kill a likkle youth
Now a mother left a cry, me lef′ a buy a suit
Why you never look before you shoot?

Me see the man who gone with another one
Lef' a mother cry fi another son
Please mama hold on, please mama hold on
So rough the road is, tired fi a scatter roses, yeah
Me a wonder where the Lord is
When me pray fi yah so good cah me no waan no sad story
So rough the road is, tired fi a scatter roses, yeah

Me a wonder where the Lord is
When me pray fi yah so good cah me no waan no sad story

Whoa... another pain weh me feel
Just know say God nah sleep
Whoa... another pain weh me feel
Just know say God nah sleep

Now man a gone with another one
Lef' a mother cry fi another son
Please mama hold on, please mama hold on, yeah
So rough the road is, tired fi a scatter roses, yeah
Me a wonder where the Lord is
When me pray fi yah so good cah me no waan no sad story
So rough the road is, tired fi a scatter roses, yeah
Me a wonder where the Lord is
When me pray fi yah so good cah me no waan no sad story