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