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    (Just try!)
    They never gonna love you (t-t! T-t-try!)
    They never gonna love you (t-t-try!)
    They never gonna love you (t-t t-t-try! Try)
    Protoje ay ay ay (try! T-t! T-t-try!)
    Protoje ay ay ay (t-t! T-t-t-try!)
    (T-t! T-t-try!)

    They never gonna love you ja like I love you ja-ay-ay
    They never gonna need you like I need you
    That's why I'll be stay-ay-ay-aying
    And no me naa go leff you for another land
    That's not my plan
    Not my plan

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    Even though the times get hard
    And the mindset hard, no mi can't lef' yard (me a try!)
    Even though the body dem a pile and the gun dem a oil
    Can't leff offa me soil (just try!)
    Even though the times get rough now and life get snuff out
    Dem things we a tough out (try!)
    Tell them say no matter what a talk and no matter what a spark
    Yow a yah so a me heart

    I never been a shotta but I seen a shotta
    Meet a meaner shotta and get shot up by a senior shotta
    Seen a mother seen her son, dead a ground, glock around
    Nuh know say that a come
    She need a shot a rum
    No need no doctor come pronounce him gone
    Him done seem calm, the shotta shift him ounce and gone
    And if him touch the route again
    The dead yute him have a group o' friends
    Weh buss it like a juta man
    And them a (try!)

    I never been a fedi but I seen a fedi
    Take a piece o' evidence and plant it pon di scene already
    Me see them kill seven youth out deh
    Never shoot out deh
    Execution, a so them do it out deh
    A that me hear a echo round the ghetto
    Hear it from a distant hill, response still
    Get an instant chill when infants die
    When them drive by in an instance I
    And things start fly and them a (try!)

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    Composición: Don Corleon y Protoje

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