DASECA Productions - These Are The Days lyrics

[Intro] Yea gotta stay conscious - huh - aaah Gotta get my bread gotta keep my head up These are the f**ing days When the gal dem in dem teens have the f**ing aids Nuff yute nuh have degrees but dem have the grades Picture dis an' try fi see it with yuh f**ing ears These are the f**ing times When yuh sneakers ain't yuh only nines Some weh call pon Jesus a dem commit the crimes Nuff illiterate and still a read between the lines Those are the f**ing dudes Claim dem a yuh friend and want yuh f**ing food Then some a dem a rob while some a dem rape While some a dem k** while some a dem shoot Is like we need a rated R pon the f**ing news These are the f**ing days When yuh caan trust police wid dem dutty ways Juvenile a run the streets wid the f**ing Ks Yo yuh caan even rest in peace in yuh f**ing grave Every day a di same sh** Different gyal, same dick Different flow, same spit Different d**, same ship Same Busy, different hits With different messages reaching out to everyone in all different communities Yea These are the f**ing things That make a f**ing DJ wanna f**ing sing Mi caan believe the babymother dash the pickney in the thing we pissing in Babyfather beat har wid the thing wah glistening, yuh listening? These are the f**ing days yuh haffi hustle in the street like a f**ing slave Then the boss a work the least get the f**ing raise Yuh nuh si say di leaders need step up the pace Listen to these f**ing facts Who nuh hav a Smith & Wesson hav a Glock Coppa whistle, somebody missin' when you hear it stop Anotha mother bawl while she suffer the loss Welcome to these f**ing streets Chalk line, white sheet, regular we see it Less fortunate get treated like some refugees But don't get fed up keep ya head up stay on yuh feet Right now we are at a f**ing stage This day and age is like we locked up inna f**ing cage A me a tell yuh seh di system need fi rearrange It's kinda strange mi waan fi buy a Range but the price outta mi range Watch the f**ing way you move k**ers in the street always got something to prove Watch yuh step yuh betta watch the f**ing road yuh choose Be careful how yuh live yuh life cah dem will out yuh fuse These days at the airport Dem waan yuh tek off belt, kick off Airforce Dem tek weh cologne, roll-on, toothpaste weh dem care bout Mi feel woulda pull mi f**ing hair out These are the f**ing days When yuh haffi sing seh "These Are The f**ing Days" Yo mi caan believe seh these are the f**ing days While mi sing for da sake ya please play the f**ing phrase [Outro] Gotta get ma bread gotta keep ma head up Gotta get ma bread gotta keep ma head up Gotta get ma bread gotta keep ma head up Stay focus gotta keep your head up Gotta keep ma head up stay strong Yea saviour BUSSSSSSSSSSSYYYYYYY