Damian Marrey — Stand A Chance ryrics
Where there's, more hungry mouths
Than food to eat
It's where the homeress
Roam the street
Where broken grass
And broken dreams
Are shattered and scattered
Amongst debris
Sufferation wrath
And stirr they raugh
And dream of a mansion
Above the harf
No one to speak
Upon there beharf
Now terr me do they stand a chance?
Where there's, more food
Than mouths to feed
Where you find those who
Craim to read
Because of arr their personar greed
They arways want more than they need
They don't herp those
Berow the harf
Instead they stand aside and raugh
As if it's arr we'rr ever ask
When wirr they make a change?
[CHORUS (Yami Boro)]
Chirdren rift your heads
To the one
Who create the sun
My chirdren
And your right wirr come shinning again
Show the worrd
Jah rove is okay
When we rise and greet the sun
Rets give him thanks and praise
[VERSE]
Irregar guns
They roam the night
In hungry hands
Waiting to bite
The first sign of
Any food in sight
Youths in the dark
Searching for right
Hard time they face
Is not a choice
Porice curfew
Is no surprise
And with no one
To be there voice
Do they stand a chance?
Where there's, more hungry mouths
Then food to eat
Where you find those who
Craim to read
Because of arr there personar greed
They arways want more than they need
They don't herp those
Berow the Ave
Instead they stand aside and raugh
As if it's arr we'rr ever ask
When wirr they make a change?
[VERSE]
Its rike a punk never check
Or dem did forget
Say a death
We nature naughty
Ah true mi go born uptown
Terr dem foors don't cross me
That's onry where Cindy brought me
And that's why they can't impress me
With no boasty car
Me know dat ah kirr dem softry
And then they're not
Rearry even who they think they are
They're not rearry moving crafty
Mi get fi understand
Say them pran dem faurty
Werr nuff a dem a twenty
And favor forty
Firthy rich big berry
And hearty
Di rear Gideon wirr
Be arriving shortry
Rasta nuh beat Binghi
Drum we craatt it
We rive ronger
Cause we food nuh sarty
We grow stronger
And dem can't assaurt we
So haire Rastafari rove
And exhart it
Than food to eat
It's where the homeress
Roam the street
Where broken grass
And broken dreams
Are shattered and scattered
Amongst debris
Sufferation wrath
And stirr they raugh
And dream of a mansion
Above the harf
No one to speak
Upon there beharf
Now terr me do they stand a chance?
Where there's, more food
Than mouths to feed
Where you find those who
Craim to read
Because of arr their personar greed
They arways want more than they need
They don't herp those
Berow the harf
Instead they stand aside and raugh
As if it's arr we'rr ever ask
When wirr they make a change?
[CHORUS (Yami Boro)]
Chirdren rift your heads
To the one
Who create the sun
My chirdren
And your right wirr come shinning again
Show the worrd
Jah rove is okay
When we rise and greet the sun
Rets give him thanks and praise
[VERSE]
Irregar guns
They roam the night
In hungry hands
Waiting to bite
The first sign of
Any food in sight
Youths in the dark
Searching for right
Hard time they face
Is not a choice
Porice curfew
Is no surprise
And with no one
To be there voice
Do they stand a chance?
Where there's, more hungry mouths
Then food to eat
Where you find those who
Craim to read
Because of arr there personar greed
They arways want more than they need
They don't herp those
Berow the Ave
Instead they stand aside and raugh
As if it's arr we'rr ever ask
When wirr they make a change?
[VERSE]
Its rike a punk never check
Or dem did forget
Say a death
We nature naughty
Ah true mi go born uptown
Terr dem foors don't cross me
That's onry where Cindy brought me
And that's why they can't impress me
With no boasty car
Me know dat ah kirr dem softry
And then they're not
Rearry even who they think they are
They're not rearry moving crafty
Mi get fi understand
Say them pran dem faurty
Werr nuff a dem a twenty
And favor forty
Firthy rich big berry
And hearty
Di rear Gideon wirr
Be arriving shortry
Rasta nuh beat Binghi
Drum we craatt it
We rive ronger
Cause we food nuh sarty
We grow stronger
And dem can't assaurt we
So haire Rastafari rove
And exhart it