Street Music

This is street music

Turn it up, mad we say

This is street music

Every day I’m on a fast lane

Try’n’a get me on that airplane

Will you hear about my complaints

Our limitations and our restraints?

Ah, it was dumplings for dinner

Now the word on the street is that they calling you a winner

Aw filly fung, scilly dung dung

Scilly dung fung all day, all day, all day

In ah the ghetto where mi from weh

Informer run weh

Ghetto where me from nasty boy can’t come deh

Skin will get bun deh all pon ah Sunday

Love buss mi gun when mi bored pon Monday

We affi know how fi stay alive

Make money pon the street

Without ah nine to five, that’s right

We affi know top fi stay alive

Survive, survive, yeah

Inna the ghetto weh mi stay alive

Make money pon the street

Without ah nine to five, that’s right

We have to survive, wooi wooi

’Member man used to suffer

Dumpling and butter

Now, ah rich mi say, rich mi say

Tell them poor life nah go no weh

We out fi de money cause

Tell dem nuh try nothing funny

Ah, it was dumplings for dinner

Now the word on the street is that they calling you a winner

Aw dilly fung, scilly dung dung

Scilly dung fung all day, all day, all

Every little make ah mokkle

We affi know how fi stay alive

Make money pon the street

Without ah nine to five, that’s right

We affi know top fi stay alive

Survive, survive, yeah

Inna the ghetto weh mi stay alive

Make money pon the street

Without ah nine to five, that’s right

We have to survive, wooi wooi

’Member man used to suffer