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