Load Up

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    Young, Young, Young, Young, YoungLawd, YoungLawd

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Hol' up (Hol' up)
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'Memba me tell you say no fi trust Babylon
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Dem no know justice, dem a bogus
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 One bag of hocus pocus

               Em                         C
Sunshine, anytime me deh a Yaad me haffi load up
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Cah my set of people dem, dem no know love
Em                             C
 Dem waan murder me cause mi clothes tough (clothes tough)
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Ice 'round mi neck and money a flow nuff
    Em                          C
Yow, dem lef' you fold up inna cold blood
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That's why, without a strappings me no focused
           Em                                C
Plus your body hit the ground and then your soul cut, yeah
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My set of people dem, dem no know love, no

        Em                         C
Bumboclaat! You no see me just a try?!
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I mean, I was a fucking kid when me step out with the black eye
                 Em                                   C
Mi mama tell me say, the world have teeth, she never lie
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It chew you up and spit you out like a bubble gum when it dry
                             Em                    C
You will get 'way if you're lucky, if not, then a 35
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It's so fucked up how dem kind a living yah make we feel alive
                 Em                            C
You take man fi pussy, then sorry when you realize
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Say me have the killas and artilleries dem inna overdrive

                     Em                          C
Make me tell you anytime me deh a Yaad me haffi load up
     G                             Bm
Cah my set of people dem, dem no know love
Em                              C
 Dem waan murder me, yeah, me know, but
      G                            Bm
Anuh dem alone have gun, dem anuh robot, no
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 Ever hot, we never cold up
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You better watch your mouth, me'll make you fold up
           Em                                C
Plus your body hit the ground and then your soul cut
     G                             Bm
Cah my set of people dem, dem no know love, no

              Em                        C
If a never music, a probably woulda violence
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But me never waan be a product of mi environment
              Em                  C
We face tribulations 'til we life end
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So me cyan sorry fi no man, me have mi owna problems
         Em                    C
Casket anuh fi me, jailhouse anuh fi me
               G                      Bm
Cyan make dem get no one up over me, you zimmie?
           Em                         C
Coulda studio me a go, me no care, me a bring it
                      G                         Bm
Me go downstairs fi grab a Lucozade and me have it with me

                     Em                          C
Make me tell you anytime me deh a Yaad me haffi load up
     G                             Bm
Cah my set of people dem, dem no know love
Em                              C
 Dem waan murder me, yeah, me know, but
      G                            Bm
Anuh dem alone have gun, dem anuh robot, no
Em                          C
 Dem lef' you fold up inna cold blood
         G                              Bm
That's why, without a strappings me no focused
        Em                             C
Fi survive inna the ghetto take your whole guts
     G                             Bm
Cah my set of people dem, dem no know love, no

Em        C
 Dem no know love... (know love)
 G                             Bm
My set of people dem, dem no know love, no (dem no know love, no)
Em        C
 Dem no know love... (know love)
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My set of people dem kill dem own blood, yeah

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