(Chorus) This one is a trap/ To those in a zinc jungle/ Another gun shot And just a rush and stumble/
(Luciano) Really and truly, I don't to see/ The way of the youths, are today/ They don't their bibles, they don't even pray/ Oh my God, show the way/
(Anthony B) Now we ah in a zinc fence jungle/ Ah the youth have gun in a bungle/ zinc jungle/ some so wicked, them a for the devil/
In a fence jungle/ Anthony B and Luciano beg you zinc fence if you not clean, youth man you gonna
Some rise, some some rise up, no not at all/ Some hungry, nah stop yawn/ Mount full of white squan, cha Lawd/
take we, from outta me motherland/ And pon dem plantation/ And carry can lift from land/ Can't no continent from no island/
(Chorus) This one is a trap/ To those in a fence jungle/ Another gun clap/ And everybody just a and stumble/
(Luciano) Though me em fi good/ Put down the and tude/ Though and bad/ They turn on the instead/
Man a gun shot/ Shotta fire like Another youth gone down the drain/
(Chorus) This one is a trap/ To those in a zinc fence Another gun clap/ And just a rush and stumble/
(Anthony B) Now we ah living in a fence jungle/ Ah where the youth gun in a bungle/ zinc jungle/ some so wicked, a work for the devil/
In a fence jungle/ Anthony B and beg you humble/ zinc jungle/ your not clean, youth man you gonna crumble/
Black man from the wealthiest And use slavery and bring we down/ And left we as poor man in di Sufferation, nowhere to turn/ Luciano you help me explain this one?/
(Luciano) and truly, I don't like to see/ The way of the youths, are today/ They read their bibles, they don't even pray/ Oh my God, them the way/
(Anthony B) Now we ah living in a zinc fence Ah where the youth have gun in a fence jungle/ some so wicked, them a for the devil/