[Intro]
Heavenly father we thank you
We thank you for today
We thank you for tomorrow
We thank you for the gift of life
We thank you for making us blessing to others
Thank you for blessing us
We shall be the head and not the dead
No [?] against us shall prosper
Good health, success and victory is our passion
Sickness is far away from us
Houses, cars, money, long life and prosperity
Is a passion in Jesus name
Amen
Thank you mama, rise up
In a society is the only secret one came
The only Patoranking
Ball Jay beats on it
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Patoranking, Patoranking, Patoranking
Patoranking, Patoranking, Patoranking
Patoranking, Patoranking, Patoranking
Patoranking, Patoranking
[Verse 1]
Log on
How come the good people long gone
Unuh put you head down where we sat on
Unuh say let bygone be bygone
But all a we money unuh use to buy gun
Unuh get the planes and from the war guns
Promise we plenty but we nuh get none
Flinging more fire than a dragon
How can the ghetto youth
Guarantee you live and direct pon
Ghetto G, we feast on ya, you no see we
Long time when we see pon de seaweed
Gangster fi up that every time we out dem see we
Unuh get the pen but a we get di ink
Unuh get the money but a we get di link
Unuh get the hype but a we make it bling
Unuh drop shit and make the whole place stink
Yo nuh people, wey the blood inna drink
Elevate dem mindset and make dem think
Real badman never yet been
No matter how the steam hot the ship can sink
I am fi di people and di people a the people the whole a di people
Good people, one people
God people, good over evil
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Patoranking, Patoranking, Patoranking
Patoranking, Patoranking, Patoranking
Patoranking, Patoranking, Patoranking
Patoranking, Patoranking, Patoranking
Patoranking, Patoranking, Patoranking
[Verse 2]
This is for the people who say the ghetto star can shine
Who say the ghetto gyal is not fine
Who say we can wine and dine
Who say we can put things pon line
Who say cut drop them we can sign
Who say we full a grudge and badmind
Who say we can reach we prime
And I know say we think them so divine
Haters [?] player hate
We a claim like foot and no date
We gyal dem straight no flate
We thing look when you tan up at ease
I’m a testimony of what dem call born to win
Just like how we see yo run up dem thing
Nuff ratings when we do we thing
Some call me general while some call me the king
We have feared many times
But we start pon we feet and move
We deh yah fi the world of Christ
Every fake people must be removed
Today that set no featuring me
That mean a dem fans them featuring me
So if you are picturing me
This is the ghetto scripture in me
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Patoranking, Patoranking, Patoranking
Patoranking, Patoranking, Patoranking
Patoranking, Patoranking, Patoranking
Patoranking, Patoranking, Patoranking
Patoranking, Patoranking, Patoranking
Patoranking
[Outro]
Me warm dem salute
To every ghetto youth representing from di root
They can’t keep us mute 'cause we are the truth
So if you hating on me it’s a sad one
Welcome to God Over Everything the album
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