(Chorus) This one is a village To those in a zinc jungle/ Another gun shot And everybody just a rush and
(Luciano) Really and truly, I like to see/ The way of the youths, are today/ They don't read bibles, they don't even pray/ Oh my God, them the way/
(Anthony B) Now we ah in a zinc fence jungle/ Ah where the youth have gun in a zinc jungle/ some so wicked, them a work for the
In a zinc jungle/ B and Luciano beg you humble/ zinc jungle/ if you not clean, youth man you gonna
Some rise, fall/ some never rise up, no not at Some hungry, nah stop from corner full of white squan, cha Lawd/
They take we, from me motherland/ And slave pon dem And carry can lift from capture build no continent from no island/
(Chorus) This one is a trap/ To those in a zinc fence Another gun clap/ And everybody a rush and stumble/
(Luciano) Though me em fi good/ Put down the and tude/ happy and bad/ They turn on the instead/
Man a lick gun Shotta fire like youth life gone down the drain/
(Chorus) This one is a village To in a zinc fence jungle/ Another gun shot And everybody a rush and stumble/
(Anthony B) Now we ah living in a fence jungle/ Ah where the youth gun in a bungle/ fence jungle/ some so wicked, them a work for the
In a zinc jungle/ Anthony B and beg you humble/ fence jungle/ your heart not clean, man you gonna crumble/
Black man from the wealthiest And they use slavery and we down/ And we as poor man in di slum/ Sufferation, there's to turn/ Luciano won't you help me explain this
(Luciano) Really and truly, I don't to see/ The way of the youths, are living They don't read their bibles, don't even pray/ Oh my God, them the way/
(Anthony B) Now we ah living in a fence jungle/ Ah where the have gun in a bungle/ fence jungle/ some so wicked, a work for the devil/