Mama
I had to run away
Couldn't stay deh
Mi have fi cut
Seem like dem did wah torture mi
Put me in much pain as they can
Cause constantly dem have mi deh suh
Fraidy,Fraidy
Boy dem frighten mi
It felt like mi just have fi look to God fi help
Fi suh long, mi nuh know what mi do
Dem nuh tell mi nothin
To dis day
Mama mi nuh want hurt nuh body
Mi nuh waan get a case
Mi nuh waan commit murder
Suh mi cut
Mama it never easy
You know mi nuh like hurt people
Mi did waan put mi hands on them
A massah God give mi the strength
Fi look gweh
I him stop mi from hurt them di first place
Mi seh God good
Him send di Christian people
Fi help mi out
And mi seh God help mi out
Dem wicked people deh
Mi nah guh around them again
Mi a guh continue to cut
Because mi nah tek no kind of abuse
Just know, mi will still be in sweet Jamaica
Around people wah loving
Mama
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