Nesbeth - My Dream

Mek me start da one yah
Like how Martin Luther King would a start it

My dream, my dream
My dream, my dream, my dream,
Tell you my dream is fi live my dream
Hail the Most High inna me sleep when me see Him
Tell you my goal, my goal, my goal
All of my goal is to reach my goal
Live a happy life, put it on my headstone
Nobody no fi cry over me dead

Look at me now, weh dem treat me less than gold
Put me inna box like a rectangle
Oh oh, look at me now, oh!
Look at me now, oh oh!
Look at me now, oh!
And me a tell you, my life
Weh dem use to go 'round me, go 'round
No one used to come 'round me, my life was so lonely, oh oh
Look at me now, oh!
Look at me now, oh oh
Look at me now, oh!

Me a tek plane like JUTC
When you see me, it's on TV
Shows after shows, after shows, after shows
Tours after tours, after tours, after tours
When me name call it's like roars after roars
Sweet melody and chores after chores
Dem lock a one door, me bust doors after doors
After doors, after doors, after doors, after doors

Look at me now, weh dem treat me less than gold
Put me inna box like a rectangle
Oh oh, look at me now, oh!
Look at me now, oh oh!
Look at me now, oh!
And me a tell you, my life
Weh dem use to go 'round me, go 'round
No one used to come 'round me, my life was so lonely, oh oh
Look at me now, oh!
Look at me now, oh oh
Look at me now, oh!

Jah blessing just a blow over... this a cup yah
Undercover, Jah Jah soldier
From board house to side walk to leather sofa
Dem say me living like the Cosa Notra, no sah!
Me no mix up inna coke-ah
Marijuana, no dust to da noise yah
Oil, no powder, not a obeah
Cyaan get over (oh no)

Look at me now, weh dem treat me less than gold
Put me inna box like a rectangle
Oh oh, look at me now, oh!
Look at me now, oh oh!
Look at me now, oh!
And me a tell you, my life
Weh dem use to go 'round me, go 'round
No one used to come 'round me, my life was so lonely, oh oh
Look at me now, oh!
Look at me now, oh oh
Look at me now, oh!

Me a thank God fi me blessing
No, me cyaan afford fi give back
To some a the same people dem weh use to say things
All who used to say, "Him nah buss, him cyaan buss"
Dem same one a take bus, come a me state show come fi call up dem
But me still a call up dem
Buss dem, but me cyaan trust dem
See dem, but me nah touch dem
No hate dem, but me cyaan love dem
From Trench Town
A next star rise again

Look at me now, weh dem treat me less than gold
Put me inna box like a rectangle
Oh oh, look at me now, oh!
Look at me now, oh oh!
Look at me now, oh!
And me a tell you, my life
Weh dem use to go 'round me, go 'round
No one used to come 'round me, my life was so lonely, oh oh
Look at me now, oh!
Look at me now, oh oh
Look at me now, oh!

Look at me now, weh dem treat me less than gold
Put me inna box like a rectangle
Oh oh, look at me now, oh!
Look at me now, oh oh!
Look at me now, oh!
And me a tell you, my life
Weh dem use to go 'round me, go 'round
No one used to come 'round me, my life was so lonely, oh oh
Look at me now, oh!
Look at me now, oh oh
Look at me now, oh!

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