Yahdmun

Let it go now cuh
Corner stores ram raided for some change-the youth
Concrete floors and and some chains on you
You bring the stress out your mama
That's a shame on you
And now your livelihood and spirit
Sitting on hold with your heart in debt
Shattered in a concrete box
But the pressure and the pain don't stop
Praying through a steel pad lock
Gotta deal wit it
(Fire off on them Uce)
The vision way to clear in the black light
They tryna kill the spark turn up the gaslight
Funny how the fears turn facts into half-life
Now I write psalms in the trap like (Hallelujah)
Its a bit of a test ay bro Its either gona make or break you
But If you want to hate too
Real Badmun Afi get you
I'm the YAHDMUN like Typhoon

Hol' on
From weh day mi a see some-pussyhole a hype up dem self
Which bwoy can drop?
Tell dem mek dem Bumboclaat hear!
Tell dem, tell dem!

The generation that started breaking up rubber bands
The grandsons of the Dawn Raid, era gang
Threw us in the jungle, then out-came Tarzan
They took us in and gave birth to the program
I don't play cool, I play pressure, bruh
The bro talking like I need a lecture
(shut up, my bro)
I got the fresh coke whites, but the brother wants a fight
Here's a 45 wrestler
(damn, you gon fight the bullet bro?)
Take off like a Lambo
Gone to infinity and beyond
Run that play, break em off, no limit
Look at us now, the brown boy came with it
In the group, they loud on their own, they fold like linen
Pay a lil cost to be sinning
And they hate it when I'm dressed in designer camo
And when they come against high frequencies
All of a sudden, no ammo
(Oh what happend mr drifter?)
Turn around, come when you're ready
And you better come steady

(We can't educate them, they're not used to our way of life
Go back home, ya bloody cocconuts
At some stage, the Polynesian community
Was going to fight back)

4 a.m., knock-knock
Steel boots at the doorframe
Torch beamn the hallway
Early in the morning, the officer broke in
It's funny now, that they're having, troubles
Controlling what they created a monster
Fastfoward, and look at it now, karma
Your face getting red right now
To top it off, your granddaughter
Is all on my d-
The stress got you sipping It slow
Vex that we winning some more
And the cold oin your neck feel like winter in snow
Now what you gon' do as I step with the cros?
Biggest steppa stepn right through your door
Step up to the plate, we the steppers of today
And we the steppers that inspires the game
We the steppers of today
And we the steppers that inspires the game

Inspires the game