My youth, my youth.
Mellow yourself.
My youth, you affi listen when mi talk.
Mi don want mi dog dem fi bark.
Wu-wav.
Give a fool ah rope and im a go hung himself.
God help those who help themselves.
Wisdom and knowledge wey mi ask from jah.
Member that jah.
Mi nuh ask nobada fi call mi king.
My fans dem call mi king.
Only jah knows, only jah.
Only jah jah knows.
Yes mi fan dem call mi king.
Only dem call mi king.
I know one day dem'ah go see, seh this ah reality.
Mi hear nuff argument aguan nuff shatta aguan.
Only jah knows why dem'alla fight fi crown.
It was 2013 wey mi lig ah hit song.
Dancehall king make dem alla jump around.
True talk thing mi know seh dem ah go frown.
Buh mi nuh go bother if dem seh dem nuh go over stand.
Ah mi seh dem Cyaan use mi this time around.
So mi raise di banner cah mi love mi own motherland.
Ah real DJ make the people song ah long.
Ah dat mi show wholla dem inna mi town.
But mi never know why dem ah fight me for.
Only jah know why dem hate me so.
Buh mi never ah go stop alla the true talk.Cah dem never coulda predict my future.BANDANA from Ghana, ah mi talk dem moko hooo.That's why rem cyaan stop di Sun from shinning.No record label but jah sign me.Only shatta wale ease up the crime eii.Now every ghetto youth start recording.Ah mi give di ghetto youth dem opportunities.Put dem pon ah show exhibit dem creativity.Tell'em nuh to watch no nitweetity.Utter di music like wah, novitity.And one thing mi tell'em mi simplicity.Keep ah clean heart, nuh deal with vanity.We growing so we show maturity.Wi nuh fear dem face inna di city.Oyehh dem all wonder.How i came and fly high.But shatta wale di fans dem want