Nuff people come to Jamaica and nuh know how we live
Think say everything nice , through we full of vibes and thing ey, ey
Dem same one feel it to dem heart when dem get fi overstand the real thing ( yeah)

Me dey ah town one day
Ah par with a white man wey come all the way from Norway
And him turn to me and say, how comes Jamaica full
Of so much screw face?
Same time me lift me head to the sky, and a tear drop fall from me eye
Me say my youth come we going for a drive
Mek me show you, why me cry

(Chorus)
Look pon the gullyside..
Do you see anything fi smile bout?
Look at that hungry child (yeah)
Do you see anything fi smile bout?
Look at the schools wey the youth dem go fi get dem education
Do you see anything fi smile bout?
Look at the conditions of our police stations
Do you see anything fi smile bout? (no)

Same time the brother say
How can the nation be living this way?
And the next thing him say
How can the government play so many games?
Same time me heart fall to the ground,
cause theres much more where that comes from
certain place dey ya worse than some
youth man come and tek a

(chorus) look pon riverton
do you see anything fi smile bout?
Look pon painland
Do you see anything fi smile bout?
Flankers, mobay and suffers heights,inna spain
Do you see anything fi smile bout?
., kentyre, mudtown, there all the same
Do you see anything fi smile bout?

No no.
no, no no
no no no no
no, no , no, no
oh no no.oh no no
now wey me say?

Nuff people come to Jamaica and nuh know how we live
Think say everything nice , through we full of vibes and thing ey, ey
Dem same one feel it to dem heart when dem get fi overstand the real thing

When dem look pon the gully side
Dem nuh see nothing de dey fi smile bout
When dem look pon a hungry child (yeah)
Dem nuh see nothing de dey fi smile bout
When dem look pon the schools, wey the youth dem
Go fi get dem education
dem nuh see nothing dey dey fi smile bout
when dem sight up the condition , of the police station
dem nuh see nothing dey dey fi smile bout.
Me story say

Me dey ah town one day
Ah par with a white man wey come all the way from Norway
And him turn to me and say, how comes Jamaica full
Of so much screw face?
Same time me lift me head to the sky, and a tear drop fall from me eye
Me say my youth come we going for a drive
Mek me show you, why me cry