Out Yasso Dread - Konshens

This a fi the youts dem pon the street side

Weh sleep inna the cemetery

Fi the people weh hustle down town

Haffi shuffle and bustle round town

Fi the one dem weh work every day

But cyaa afford to pay no bills

The work feel like slavery

But you got to go still

Jah know

Out yah so dread, hi dread, hi dread

Hi dread, hi dread, dread, dread, dread, dread

Out a road cold like snow

Who feels it know

Out yah so dread, hi dread, hi dread, hi dread

Hi dread, dread, dread, dread, dread

Mama hold her head and bawl

Plus it tough like wall

Mi haffi talk and mi no care who waan vex

Who waan fi hear, who waan deaf

Mi haffi talk caw mi naw run weh from Jamaica

Mi no care who waan left (government!)

How so much tax a collect

And the plan dem still naw connect

A ghetto people a face it worse

One change mi a beg you please mister ref (so!)

Rich design fi stay inna riches

Poor design fi sleep inna ditches

Worst if you love stand fi you right

And yo naw lay down like political bitches

Everybody love chat that mi notice

But if you no feel this

You no know this

Inna yo yard feel nice, and warm, and coozie

But when yo come round yah so

Out yah so dread, hi dread, hi dread

Hi dread, hi dread, dread, dread, dread, dread

Out a road cold like snow

Who feels it know

Out ya so dread, hi dread, hi dread, hi dread

Hi dread, dread, dread, dread, dread

Mama hold her head and bawl

Plus it tough like wall

Almighty Jah, tell mi what we gonna do

Please no tell mi seh it hopeless fi true

Dem believe inna woman and man

But mi pray because mi believe inna you

More time mi wonder how wi manage

Roof a leak and wi cyaa fix the damage

Mi no know how people get so savage

Every day pon the news body ravage

Dem a kidnap woman and pickney

Old people, all the sickly

Yow dem no have no heart

Bare evil deh inna dem thought

Man a dead left right and center

And government a knock wi out like contender

Dem no care, dem a pretender

But wi nah go surrender

Out yah so dread, hi dread, hi dread

Hi dread, hi dread, dread, dread, dread, dread

Out a road cold like snow

Who feels it know

Out yah so dread, hi dread, hi dread, hi dread

Hi dread, dread, dread, dread, dread

Mama hold are head and bawl

Plus it tough like wall

This a fi the youts dem pon the street side

Weh sleep inna the cemetery

Fi the people weh hustle down town

Haffi shuffle and bustle round town

Fi the one dem weh work every day

But cyaa afford to pay no bills

The work feel like slavery

But you got to go still