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