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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Buju Banton
Performer
Sheldon kaine
Synthesiser
Carlton Barrett
Bass
Kenroy Mullings
Guitar
Jermaine Reid
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mark Myrie
Composer
Jermaine Reid
Composer
Sheldon Hall
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark Myrie
Producer
Sheldon kaine
Recording Engineer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Harrison Holmes
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Jermaine Reid
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Every man struggle different
When rain fall, all house wet up
Yard and outta road is not the same
You nuh have no weapon, you nuh have no money, no fame
Integrity, ya word means the most
Plus a good pair of fists fi defend your street game
Some turn to bottles, some turn to drugs
Some lose everything and still show love
From the other side, I ill up ever jitter bug
El Salvador and Michoacán thugs
To shot-callers who run every yard
Keep it real one thousand, dawg
Sirenious Pisa's still going hard
To the homies not coming home, I pray to the Lord
If I could go over inside my head
All those days
All those days
If I could go over inside my head
All those days
Those dark days
Now
Mi drop a road and them a say mi fresh
Never see the days when everything was a mess
Our workout, we use fi cope with the stress
Elevate ya mind fi achieve greatness
People say much and other people say less
But all now none of them cyan curse what God bless
Mi lose those friend but it's not really a loss
And most of mi gyal, them never hold the pause
Now them look forward 'cause I'm back with a blast
A different ting oh dey pon
Send commissary, mandem masses will off
Before you know it time pass
If I could go over inside my head
All those days
All those days
If I could go over inside my head
All those days
Those dark days
Yard and outta road is not the same
You nuh have no weapon, you nuh have no money, no fame
Integrity, ya word means the most
Plus a good pair of fists fi defend your street game
Some turn to bottles, some turn to drugs
Some lose everything and still show love
From the other side, I ill up ever jitter bug
El Salvador and Michoacán thugs
To shot-callers who run every yard
Keep it real one thousand, dawg
Sirenious Pisa's still going hard
To the homies not coming home
I pray to the Lord
If I could go over inside my head
All those days
All those days
If I could go over inside my head
All those days
Those dark days
Writer(s): Jermaine Reid, Mark Myrie, Sheldon Hall
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