Jah Jah Protect Me

[Intro:]
Hey Dipsyyy
Bad mind is a mindset (Not Nice)
A Popcaaaaaaaaaan

[Chorus:]
God protect me on the battlefield
Some fools don’t know how it feels to tackle
They want to see me dead, that’s what they feel
How can I die when I haven’t had a meal?
Hey...
God protect me on the battlefield
Some fools don’t know how it feels to tackle
They want to see me dead, that’s what they feel
How can I die when I haven’t had a meal?

[Verse 1:]
Well, right as a kid we were growing
Went to school
Yet still got nothing to show
Suffering to the limit
So it can’t go on anymore, I’m done
A crew says dog
While the rest call me a vulture
But I never stopped making music
Still hitting the studio to sweat
Until at least I start to set
A whole lot of people start to fret
Now I hear a bunch of guys sending threats

[Chorus:]
God protect me on the battlefield
Some fools don’t know how it feels to tackle
They want to see me dead, that’s what they feel
How can I die when I haven’t had a meal?
Hey...
God protect me on the battlefield
Some fools don’t know how it feels to tackle
They want to see me dead, that’s what they feel
How can I die when I haven’t had a meal?

[Verse 2:]
That’s their pledge and motto
Vampires want my blood to drink like cocoa
Killing me is just their ego
Cause if they kill me
They gotta kill Stamma Terro
I’m not rich
I’m just a ghetto kid like the rest
Writing my songs
Trying to be one of the best
But I know what stresses them out
Since I’m with Vybz Kartel
And Rhyno, the whole crew’s vexed

[Chorus:]
God protect me on the battlefield
Some fools don’t know how it feels to tackle
They want to see me dead, that’s what they feel
How can I die when I haven’t had a meal?
Hey...
God protect me on the battlefield
Some fools don’t know how it feels to tackle
They want to see me dead, that’s what they feel
How can I die when I haven’t had a meal?

[Verse 1:]
Well, right as a kid we were growing
Went to school
Yet still got nothing to show
Suffering to the limit
So it can’t go on anymore, I’m done
A crew says dog
While the rest call me a vulture
But I never stopped making music
Still hitting the studio to sweat
Until at least I start to set
A whole lot of people start to fret
Now I hear a bunch of guys sending threats

[Chorus:]
God protect me on the battlefield
Some fools don’t know how it feels to tackle
They want to see me dead, that’s what they feel
How can I die when I haven’t had a meal?
Hey...
God protect me on the battlefield
Some fools don’t know how it feels to tackle
They want to see me dead, that’s what they feel
How can I die when I haven’t had a meal?