Lyrics Survival - Prince Far I
Survival
is
the
game
down
in
Jamaica
Especially
when
you
live
in
a
ghetto
Sufferation
you
gots
to
bear,
see?
Tribulation
You
know
a
rude
boy
Mi
say,
you
know
a
rude
boy
by
di
way
he
turn
his
cap
Mi
say,
you
know
a
rude
boy
by
di
way
he
even
walk
Mi
say,
you
know
di
rude
boy
by
di
way
he
even
talk
(Flash
it!)
'Cause,
a
when
him
go
a
dance,
him
no
drink
Schweppes
Him
a
drink
Heineken
A
murderer
(Flash
it!)
They
said
him
travel
with
a
big
gun
pon
him
hand
Sometime
him
sleep
an'
(?)
Him
go
for
enjoyment
with
him
gun
Him
go
for
a
gunning
spree
Him
a
murderer
(Him
a
murderer)
Mi
said,
down
in
Jamaica
when
you
read
di
Gleaner
an'
di
Star
Mi
said,
di
bad
boy
shot
dead
an'
di
rude
gang
at
war
(Fever)
Is
a
gun
fever
(Di
gun
fever)
Unwanted
young
man
give
up
Give
up
your
crime
an'
robbery
Give
up
your
crime
an'
robbery
Come
in,
come
in
to
my
parlor
Seven
spider
think
can
fly
Mi
say,
you
know
a
rude
boy
by
di
way
he
walk
You
know
a
rude
boy
by
di
way
he
talk
You
know
a
rude
boy
by
di
way
he
laugh
Him
a
murderer
(Murderer)
Him
a
murderer
So,
when
you
see
him
car
light
shine
a
night
Boy,
you
don't
know
if
a
police
or
civilian
Say,
dem
jump
over
di
fence
an'
tear
him
leg
Dem
tear
him
crisp
and
slend
Him
said,
him
tear
him
crisp
and
slend
Cah,
when
him
see
car
light
him
no
know
if
a
police
or
soldier
man
Some
time
a
civilian
Him
a
murderer
(Pow-pow-pow)
Him
a
murderer
(Murderer)
Engineer,
engineer,
no
bother
have
no
fear
Stop
being
like
a
young
(?)
Mi
say,
mi
drive
mi
car
an'
mi
have
fi
push
in
a
gear
Mi
a
go
leave
it
there
A
boy,
mi
a
go
leave
it
there
(Maggie)
Mi
say,
you
know
a
rude
boy
by
di
way
he
turn
his
cap
Mi
say,
you
know
a
rude
boy
by
di
way
he
walk
You
know
a
rude
boy
by
di
way
he
talk
You
know
a
rude
boy
when
him
go
in
a
dance
Him
a
drink
Heineken
A
boy
say
him
don't
drink
Schweppes
Mi
said,
a
every
time
mi
read
di
Gleaner
an'
di
Star
Bad
boy
shot
dead
an'
di
rude
boy
a
war
Him
a
murderer
Him
a
murderer
Unwanted
young
man
becomes
haunted
No
justice
on
the
street
for
you
No
justice
on
the
street
for
you,
rude
boy
Shot
an'
dead,
you'll
found
yourself
in
hell
You
gonna
ruff
it
an'
tuff
it
down
there
You
gonna
ruff
it
an'
tuff
it
down-
Mi
say,
you
know
a
rude
boy
by
di
way
he
turn
his
cap
I
say,
you
know
a
rude
boy
by
di
way
he
even
walk
Say,
you
know
a
rude
boy
by
di
way
he
even
talk
Him
a
murderer
Down
in
Jamaica
when
you
read
di
Gleaner
an'
di
Star
Bad
boy
shot
dead
an'
di
rude
gang
at
war
Him
a
murderer
Him
a
murderer
Mi
say,
you
know
a
rude
boy
by
di
way
he
turn
his
cap
Mi
say,
you
know
a
rude
boy
by
di
way
he
even
walk
Say,
you
know
a
rude
boy
when
him
go
in
a
dance
Him
no
drink
Schweppes;
Him
a
drink
Heineken
Him
a
murderer
Him
a
murderer
(Bee-bow!)
Say,
you
know
a
rude
boy
by
di
way
he
even
walk
You
know
a
rude
boy
by
di
way
he
even
talk
Say,
you
know
a
bad
boy
by
di
way
he
walk
You
know
a
rude
boy
by
di
way
he
talk
Every
time
you
read
di
Gleaner
an'
di
Star
Bad
boy
shot
dead
an'
rude
gang
at
war
Him
a
murderer
(Di
gun
fever)
Down
in
Jamaica
ghetto
living
is
rough,
survival
is
the
game
Survival
is
the
game,
survival
is
the
game
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