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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jahmiel
Jahmiel
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
JAMIEL FOSTER
JAMIEL FOSTER
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Patriotz Muzik
Patriotz Muzik
Producer
Rockit Muzik
Rockit Muzik
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Mhm, mhmm
Mhm, mhmm
It ago alright
Alright
[Verse 1]
Dem affi tek back every talk weh dem mek dem shame
Man still inna e game
Yeah, we too bless fi complain
And a ice inna mi chain but mi heart doe cold
Mi gain de world and mi never lose mi soul
Inna de music a de truth man told
Now de Beamer inna cruise control
[Chorus]
And if you ask mi 'bout hungry, mi know 'bout dat
Ask mi 'bout friends, mi see dem tun dem back
When mi a go through mi darkest
Did have nights when mi cyaan rest
And, Father, a You me go pon me knees and pray to
When me never have nobody fi turn to, You rise me
Father, You rise me
[Verse 2]
All when you intentions pure
Dem still give you less when you deserve more
Watch who you a trust, sure me sure
People sell me out, me been there before
But now we selling out shows
Greatness inna me genes a never no clothes
Rock it, me tell you, bro bro
Rich, we ago rich and a never no joke
Hard work and sacrifice
See dem try sacrifice me
Almighty me choice be
It never work out, instead it enlighten me
House pon de hill still no entice me
God inna de public, devil inna private
Oonu cyaan stand me, better try sit
Dis a mi resurrection inna time of crisis
[Chorus]
And if you ask mi 'bout hungry, mi know 'bout dat
Ask mi 'bout friends, mi see dem tun dem back
When mi a go through mi darkest
Did have nights when mi cyaan rest
And, Father, a You me go pon me knees and pray to
When me never have nobody fi turn to, You rise me
Father, You rise me
[Bridge]
Mhm, mhmm
Mhm, mhmm
Alright, alright
[Verse 3]
Ten toes down
Patriotz, no friend, no foes
We no worry when door close
Jah provide when there's no one
Man been through it all
[Chorus]
And if you ask mi 'bout hungry, mi know 'bout dat
Ask mi 'bout friends, mi see dem tun dem back
When mi a go through mi darkest
Did have nights when mi cyaan rest
And, Father, a You me go pon me knees and pray to
When me never have nobody fi turn to, You rise me
Father, You rise me
Written by: JAMIEL FOSTER
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