Lyrics

Chedda – None A Dem Lyrics

(Verse 1)
Mi a talk mi mind
Long time mi waan talk mi mind
Bigger heads wid the dirty heart
Come wid them dirty thought a treat wi like swine
Them no waan help man kind
Them no waan si the youths shine
Listen to Chedda, listen medalist rhyme
Search and mi find

Alright then, look wa the people them no pree yet
tax gone up, budget no rad yet
And the people them wi elect a we dem neglect
Turn round and fi get
Left man inna the gutter lost
Cause them only cater fi the upper class
As them si wi them first a pass, a buss a laugh
Cause them have it seh wi a nothing but a laugh
Youth stay focus no, don’t meck them ocus pocus yo
Worster than locus, deh pon the poor us
Before them help them seh vote for us no
Health and education limited
Them a rob wi worster than billy kid
Why yo think them lock down cash plus limited
Fi black man suffer with them little kid

(Chorus)
None a them cyaa trick mi
Them no care bout poor people pickney
Than the old and the sick
God please help mi quickly
A send police fi box and fi kick mi

None a them cyaa trick mi
Them no care bout poor people pickney
Than the old and the sick
God please help mi quickly
The system it a sick mi

(Verse 2)
Chris beat, Meck mi tell you bout willy link
Meck black man waan fi rob when them si the brinks
Ghetto youth them naw gi the link
But come about when them waan yo vote
A them time deh them give yo things
Holeness and Portia them
None a them cyaa get mi vote again
Joker them, squander the country money a play card
With them poker friend
Mi a talk bout the bag a guys
Wi them bag a noise
Come a talk with a bag a lies
From mi look inna some badder eyes
Remember seh a youth them a mentally sadomize
But mi haffi thank Jah
Cause every question it have an answer
A demites vote the most export
Tell mi weh them extradite the man for?

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 3)
Ghetto youth haffi stay wise inna earth
Don’t meck them trick yo with the prize weh no worth
No pree juvenile with yo eyes till it hurt
Low the little girls inna tights, inna skirt
None a the peole cyaa get weh them need to
Over the edge the economy a lead to
The bigger heads a go ever deceive you
Keep yo eyes on the game no meck the system delete you

No book them a tek up evil
12 year old a rob phone and vehicle
Put down God and a pick up evil
Like the devil gone wid the people
Wi a kick them, kick them, kick them
Buss off the shackles and burn up the whip them

Wi a kick them, kick them, kick them
Buss off the shackles and burn up the whip them

(Repeat Chorus)