Testo Keep Your Calm - Gyptian
Testo della canzone Keep Your Calm (Gyptian), tratta dall'album I Can Feel Your Pain
Oh
Trying to do the best I can
Everyday it keeps on getting worse
Everyone seems to be looking for themself
It's crying, crying, crying for a better day and a change
So that they can lose all their days, in happiness I say
Rise up this morning, the first thing that I've heard
Was some devastating news, yeah
Just like my friend, his life was taken away
Not by natural causes, but by other men
Oh, we all know time is hard in the ghettos
But we should know, it's not the ghettos alone
So ghetto youths, keep it calm and keep it cool
Nuh mek nuh Don come gi yuh gun and turn yuh inna fools
Keep it calm and keep it real
Anything you want in life, you can achieve
Keep it calm and keep it cool
Nuh mek nuh Don come gi yuh gun and turn yuh inna fools
Keep it calm and keep it real
Anything you want in life, you can achieve
Aren't you tired of living in their fucked up system, system
'Cause all I can see around us is poor people as the victim, victim
Aren't you tired of living in their fucked up system, system
'Cause all I can see around us is poor people as the victim
Oh, we aren't no victimized one
Wake up this morning, tell mi self mi had a look a job
But unfortunate mi never got no qualification
So dem send mi back a Green-Bush, stand fi plant yam, yeah
But on my way and a street evil plan
Mi fi go take a gun and go rob a man
But that's not me, that's not the way I
Want my free, free, free, free life to be
So ghetto youths, keep it calm and keep it cool
Nuh mek nuh Don come gi yuh gun and turn yuh inna fools
Keep it calm and keep it real
Anything you want in life, yeah
One of my friends as a goner, oh
He's the one that smoked some marijuana, hey
He's the one inna fight
And now I see enemies dem a try fi mash up we life
Dem send police pon mi corner, oh
Tek up mi bredrin, so foul
Put some man face inna dem police van
And carry dem go lock dem up inna dem dutty station
That's what happen all the time
If you don't got money, it ain't no style
If you poor, that is the wrong side
The pagan will tek a tie
Ghetto youths, keep it calm and keep it cool
Nuh mek nuh Don come gi yuh gun and turn yuh inna fools
Keep it calm and keep it real
Anything you want in life, you can achieve
So keep it, oh, calm
If you poor, it's a crime
Dem kill and dem tell themself that dem versatile
Youths got to know what you doing, yeah, yeah, yeah
But as I rise, as I rise
Rise up this morning, the first thing that I've heard, oh yeah
Was some devastating news, yeah
Just like my friend, his life was taken away
Not by natural causes, no, but by other men, oh yeah
We all know time is hard in the ghetto
We should know that it's not the ghettos alone
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Writer(s): Kemar Mcgregor, Windel Edwards, Stephan Warren, Savory Lamont
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