เพลง Pon di Plaza

Pon di Plaza - Yussef Dayes/Chronixx

Composed by：Jamar McNaughton/Miles James/Yussef Dayes

Produced by：Yussef Dayes

Winners never quit

I want to try

Until I get it in the end

Oh oh oh

Wey the hippocrates a say oh

Use to hustle pon di plaza with grandma

Them never know we a star yeah yeah

Up up and away tell poverty goodbye

Rich rich rich them a bawl out

When the Rasta pass by

Hail Rastafari the original king

Balancing the spirit with material things

Been thru it all

So many times I fall

Still it made me strong

Keep holding on

Nuh money make me rich

Rich in the spirit forever more

A nuh nuh nuh Benz and Beamer

Nuff people drive pretty car

And poor in them soul

We drive pass and them never know

We used hustle pon di place with grandma

Them never know we a star yeah yeah

Up up and away tell poverty goodbye

Rich rich rich them a bawl out

When the Rasta pass by

Hail Rastafari the original king

Balancing the spirit with material things

And a vex them vex eh eh

Surprise them surprise how Rasta survive

No want hear no noise

Me never see no guide

When it was just me in these streets

The most high always with me

Spain town did see me a hustle

Pon di plaza with grandma

Now round the world we a par yeah yeah

Yeah yeah

Up up and away tell poverty goodbye

Rich rich rich them a bawl out

When the Rasta pass by

Hail Rastafari the original king

Balancing the spirit with material things

Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah

Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah

Goodbye

Rich rich rich them a bawl out

When the Rasta pass by

Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah

Hail Rastafari the original king

Balancing the spirit with material things

Ti la le

Ti la la li la le

Ti la la li la le

Ti la li la le

The ghetto youths naw suffer no more

Rasta man naw suffer no more

We naw suffer no more

Africa naw suffer no more

Rastafari deliver we

Haile selassie deliver

I oh deliver I

Haile selassie deliver I

Rastafari deliver me

Rastafari deliver me

Rastafari deliver me

A me say jah jah deliver me

Deliver me

Winners never quit

Try until we get it

Until we get it

Up up and away tell poverty goodbye

Rich rich rich them a bawl out

When the Rasta pass by

Hail Rastafari the original king

Balancing the spirit with material things