(intro)
crush on
gi dem supm fi talk bout
rasta empire(munga)
andrew and wada
hilltop(selassie I)
if badmind a disease your gunshot a di cure
gun sufferation cyan tek that no more(hilltop)
youths haffi reach we haffi have money galore
tell 'em wi heart clean and pure

(chorus)
mi waan know
a weh dem feel like
a weh dem feel
dem fool haffi know seh man a rasta fi real yeah
a weh dem feel like
a weh dem feel
supm ago happen mi if you try fi stop mi meal yo
a weh dem feel like
a weh dem feel
bwoy a tuff up himself like him back outta steel yo
a weh dem feel like
a weh dem feel
a king selassie I a mi shield

(verse 1)
munga nah response a who dem
king shango dont tell mi fi slew dem
lightning a fly through dem
coulda Christian nor Jude dem
dem cyan mislead I ??

munga anyting a anyting
watch it mek we grow fi dem
bwoy a mek a bagga a chat like duppy dem
but when di rifle a beat dem a run to police
and inna di station man a duppy dem

(chorus)
mi waan know
a weh dem feel like
a weh dem feel
dem fool haffi know seh man a rasta fi real yeah
a weh dem feel like
a weh dem feel
supm ago happen mi if you try fi stop mi meal yo
a weh dem feel like
a weh dem feel
bwoy a tuff up himself like him back outta steel yo
a weh dem feel like
a weh dem feel
a king selassie I a mi shield

(verse 2)
cah if a judgement fi pass it no partial
haile selassie I him a di feel marshall
rememba Waterhouse nuh fraid
hilltop nuh fraid
J town dont care bout di Cobra

di hustlars link up pon di hilltop
high grade fi burn if a hennessy we spill that
we have some fat sexy gal a gwaan build back
any pagan violate rasta cho

(chorus)
mi waan know
a weh dem feel like
a weh dem feel
dem fool haffi know seh man a rasta fi real yeah
a weh dem feel like
a weh dem feel
supm ago happen mi if you try fi stop mi meal yo
a weh dem feel like
a weh dem feel
bwoy a tuff up himself like him back outta steel yo
a weh dem feel like
a weh dem feel
a king selassie I a mi shield

gi dem supm fi talk bout
rasta empire
andrew and wada
hilltop
if badmind a disease your gunshot a di cure
gun sufferation cyan tek that no more
youths haffi reach we haffi have money galore
tell 'em wi heart clean and pure

chorus