My Time

No man can lead di way My time afi come again Gennvhh gennvhhhh Gennvhh gennvhhhh Nothing can stop ai My time ah go come like a glory When everybody dance to my song When Genahsyde call my phone When Shatta wale SM rate my thing oh My time ah go come like a glory When everybody dance to my song When Genahsyde call my phone When Shatta wale SM rate my thing oh From a slave to a king nuff blood pon di street Calculate di hate no love pon di street Many friend dem Dem give out dem soul Dem sellout dem soul Dem nuh have no hope Ah one ah two di fire burning Dancehall ah nuh joke Dem ah complaining Some ah dem think sey we are contesting Now mi bust up di thing Nuff jubilation Manna have a dream Manna have a vision My time afi come no confusion Manna rebel minded Manna got a vision Dem ah see di vision ahhhh Never say done till mi body cyaan move Me either try another time man cyaan lose Mi grunge mi stand mi fight to di top Mama breadwinner ahhh Mi defend di zone My time ah go come like a glory When everybody dance to my song When Genahsyde call my phone When Shatta wale SM rate my thing oh My time ah go come like a glory When everybody dance to my song When Genahsyde call my phone When Shatta wale SM rate my thing oh Mi light up di fire from Ah zion man A come Wholeepa badness mi life cyaan done Mi protect mi own from ah long time zone Like di killers and di rebels dem a fight fi di throne Dat A everyday thing mi nuh care about dem history Man rise to di victory Mama seh son! life is a mystery Better move on forget di history Mi know di time ah go cooooom Mi know di day ah go coooooom When mi deyya billboard big star Everybody wan take a picture Mi know di time ah go cooooom Mi know di day ah go coooooom When mi deyya billboard big star Everybody wan take a picture My time ah go come like a glory When everybody dance to my song When Genahsyde call my phone When Shatta wale SM rate my thing oh My time ah go come like a glory When everybody dance to my song When Genahsyde call my phone When Shatta wale SM rate my thing oh From a slave to a king nuff blood pon di street Calculate di hate no love pon di street Many friend dem Dem give out dem soul Dem sellout dem soul Dem nuh have no hope Ah one ah two di fire burning Dancehall ah nuh joke Dem ah complaining Some ah dem think sey we are contesting Now mi bust up di thing Nuff jubilation