Hold On - Popcaan

Yow Andrew Blacks

Tell the ghetto youth dem

Hold on

One day well be free at last

If you mother gone

Or you daddy gone

Gone, hold di faith in a the gideon

A nuh everybody perfect like giddi man yea

Haffi meck the millions

Strap wid mi K fi enemy plans

Mi bad chargy dem weh a hold remand

One day well be free at at last

Grow coarse like prison wall

Everything wi still get the minimal

Society still treat wi like criminal

But one day well be free at last

Jamaica hold on

Hold on, hold on

Hold on

One day well be free at last

America hold on

Hold on, hold on

Hold on, hold on

Africa hold on

One day well be free at last

Spread your winds and fly away

Freedom come my way

Yea long rifle and hand grenade

The system meck people fraid

Sufferation from Africa to India

Suicide world this wi live in a

Is like a sinking sand this wi dig in a

But one day well be free at last

Yuh no fi trust every gyal

MI no trust friend

Mi no trust pen pal

Dem same one gon plan yo funeral

Eat fish and bread

And then sing and laugh

Real tugs from the day mi born

No sell out fi no gap true religion

Bamma Terror and scumpy memories live on

Unuh mother hope unuh soul is free at last