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