[Intro] Psalms 127, Selah "127:1 Except the Lord build the house, they labour in vain that build it: except the Lord keep the city, the watchman watcheth but in vain." Thank you, its just another day (Selah!) Its just another day... Oh! [Verse 1] Thank you Jah mi wake up this morning, roll out the herbs before me start yawning Turn 'round, buss a kiss pon mi darling Tell her say, "honey mi a touch inna di street" In di street mi see poor people bawling, nuff juvenile nuh even nyam from morning Weh di black woman future, me asking? Weh di system a do fi she? [Hook] Now Big up di gyal dem weh fight it alone And a raise two, three, pickney pon dem own Weh di man deh? No man nuh deh home? Babylon have dem inna jail (Mhmm) Big up di juvenile dem inna di street Weh a say, "dem haffi make it, and nah touch di chrome" Them no waan we fi claim our own But Africa nah form no fool inna Rome Ghetto youth we go on and on (Babylon waan we gone) Hungry from morning 'til night come Them waan we fi live our life so Them a wonder if di youth dem a go stop, no A wonder if di ghetto a go drop, no Them a wonder if we catch inna di trap, no A wonder if Jah turn him back, no [Verse 2] Thank you Jah mi wake up this morning Stand up, and smile, Lord, when we see it storming Mi vision say, better days coming Every day that mi a pree... Mi nuh see nuh job, nor no free education weh dem did promise None of dem never give we nothing It's like ghetto youths lost to di system Every day that mi a pree [Hook] Now Big up di gyal dem weh fight it alone And a raise two, three, pickney pon dem own Weh di man deh? No man nuh deh home? Babylon have dem inna jail (Mhmm) Big up di juvenile dem inna di street Weh a say, "dem haffi make it, and nah touch di chrome" Them no waan we fi claim our own But Africa nah form no fool inna Rome Ghetto youth we go on and on (Babylon waan we gone) Hungry from morning 'til night come Them waan we fi live our life so Them a wonder if di youth dem a go stop, no A wonder if di ghetto a go drop, no Them a wonder if we catch inna di trap, no A wonder if Jah turn him back, no [Verse 1] Thank you Jah mi wake up this morning, roll out the herbs before me start yawning Turn 'round, buss a kiss pon mi darling Tell her say, "honey mi a touch inna di street" In di street mi see poor people bawling, nuff juvenile nuh even nyam from morning Weh di black woman future, me asking? Weh di system a do fi she? [Hook] Now Big up di gyal dem weh fight it alone And a raise two, three, pickney pon dem own Weh di man deh? No man nuh deh home? Babylon have dem inna jail (Mhmm) Big up di juvenile dem inna di street Weh a say, "dem haffi make it, and nah touch di chrome" Them no waan we fi claim our own But Africa nah form no fool inna Rome Ghetto youth we go on and on (Babylon waan we gone) Hungry from morning 'til night come Them waan we fi live our life so Them a wonder if di youth dem a go stop, no A wonder if di ghetto a go drop, no Them a wonder if we catch inna di trap, no A wonder if Jah turn him back, no [Verse 2] Thank you Jah mi wake up this morning Stand up, and smile, Lord, when we see it storming Mi vision say, better days coming Every day that mi a pree... Mi nuh see nuh job, nor no free education weh dem did promise None of dem never give we nothing It's like ghetto youths lost to di system Every day that mi a pree