Fighter (feat. Damian "Junior Gong" Marley) [Street] Song Lyrics

Like a becon on the mountain
Shining through like the rising sun
So shall it be for the faithful
The one's who never stop till the work is done

We grind cause the system
Does not favor the come on man
But we shall reap the riches
Plenty full like the grain of sands

Wi no quit when wi a struggle
Man a fighter from wi born
Wifey haffi ask cause from a hustling mi gone
Broke and touch the road mi no come in till dawn
So when mi seh send on, you better send it on
Screw them mother ever seh wi use wi like a pawn
At's all about the money now a that wi a demand
Ain't looking for no trouble but a years that a gwaan
So meck wi turn it on, the light inna the storm

Like a becon on the mountain