Текст песни Stress - Richie Campbell

I got a lot of things way up inna me head
My people them a suffer them no see no bread
I might just drop the music and pick up a gun instead
I swear fi my madda me would a shot somebody dead
Me say me tired of the games weh them a play dread
How politicians them so dunce them must be inbred
My country go up inna flames
The people them a bawl out your name
And we end up get save by the rain

So right a now me stress
The situation′s not the best
But i keep a smile on my face
I keep a smile on my face

That one yah name you must be mad
Likkle yute a bawl no move you like you nah no heart
Election time a come you take a trip down a we yard
Watch me slap the lies outta your mouth to pussyclaat
No mek me hold you outta a road alone a night no bodyguard
You take people fi idiot
Take poor people fi fool
No mek me hold you after dark beat you down like when you deh a school

So right a now me stress
The situation's not the best
But i keep a smile on my face
I keep a smile on my face
Well okay
Money make the world go around but
My people them deserve fi live straight
Lhast
Tell me how a mother ago raise her son if she no home before eight
Them type of thing yah a weh me hate
That a poor people fate

So right a now me stress
The situation′s not the best
But i keep a smile on my face
I keep a smile on my face