teejay people lyrics
“People”
Oh, God
Ayy, Father
Protect mi, Lord
Protect mi, Lord
Protect mi, Lord
Oh, God
Father, protect mi from all a dem
A why yuh think mi build mi owner house suh mi nuh need nobody yard again?
A people weh mi call mi fren, dem waan fi see mi gone
Father, please, if mi ever fall
Mi a beg yuh seh fi help mi up an’ guide mi, mek mi walk again
Yuh nuh need to do dem nothin’ at all
Dem just waan hear seh yuh right off inna yuh car an’ dead
Father, please, beg yuh mek mi know
Who a really mi frens from mi foes
Yuh nuh need to pretend, dat’s di most
Cah mi see di evil inna dem and it show
Ayy, Father, please, beg yuh guide mi steps
When mi inna di street pon di road
Ayy, Father God, like how mi an’ you a fren, mek wi reason now
Mi have some tings weh mi doh waan
Father, why mi feel like nobody nuh love mi?
Mi woulda really leave deh place yah mi woulda run weh
Betta mi go a space jus go some weh
Mi jus feel like people a fuckery
Father, why mi love deh gyal yah and she nuh love mi?
Oh, God, mi woulda really pack up and run weh
Mi jus feel like seh nobody nuh love mi
Mi a tell yuh seh people a fuckery
A sacrifice, see di wounds dem and di scars dem weh mi get
I’m alive, mi heart bruk inna di past an’ it nuh heal yet
Man a fight ‘na di jungle like a lion, you a real threat
Mi survive but mi really wish life coulda reset
Dat is why mi tell mi yutes dem go a school an’ try be prefect
Live yuh life, dem neva see di struggles dem weh mi get
All eh while man haffi prove to dem, ayy, Father, mi a ask yuh now
Why people neva believe inna mi yet?
Father, why mi feel like nobody nuh love mi?
Mi woulda really leave deh place yah mi woulda run weh
Betta mi go a space jus go some weh
Mi jus feel like people a fuckery
Father, why mi love deh gyal yah and she nuh love mi?
Oh, God, mi woulda really pack up and run weh
Mi jus feel like seh nobody nuh love mi
Mi a tell yuh seh people a fuckery
Oh, God
Ayy, Father
Protect mi, Lord
Protect mi, Lord
Yuh nuh need to do dem nothin’ at all
Dem just waan hear seh yuh right off inna yuh car an’ dead
Father, why mi feel like nobody nuh love mi?
Mi woulda really leave deh place yah mi woulda run weh
Betta mi go a space jus go some weh
Mi jus feel like people a fuckery
Father, why mi love deh gyal yah and she nuh love mi?
Oh, God, mi woulda really pack up and run weh
Mi jus feel like seh nobody nuh love mi
Mi a tell yuh seh people a fuckery
Ayy, Father
Oh, God
Protect mi, Lord
Protect mi, Lord
Protect mi, Lord
Oh, God
