[Intro]
Hard work we put in, we no hype up now
No bleach, no tattoo, nor no tight up clothes
Music alone mek we fly 'pon shows
(The Pyramid a tell dem)

[Chorus x2]
True we no hype, dem no like we
We bun the system, an' dem a fight we
True we straight like arrow, dem parrot
True dem living inna sorrow
Rastafari a guide we


[Verse 1]
Well, if you nuff
Nothing fi say, then better you no try sing
Nuff a dem a ghost fi dem duppy writing
You could a have twenty chain, thirty-five ring
You no see you flap like a butterfly wing
Hype thing, that a no my thing
An' a that me learn when me study my King
Like Spike Lee me just a do the right thing
Man a David, me go for my sling

[Chorus x2]
True we no hype, dem no like we
We bun the system, an' dem a fight we
True we straight like arrow, dem parrot
True dem living inna sorrow
Rastafari a guide we
[Verse 2]
Anointed
Dem say the people no waan no reality
A dem tar deh ya cause the calamity
Me nah have time fi go lost inna vanity
Me have a mission fi perform fi me family
Jamaica, that a me nationality
Deh ya fi build it up, when now deh haffi damage it
Fi the money me nah dash away me sanity
We govern all humanity

[Chorus x2]
True we no hype, dem no like we
We bun the system, an' dem a fight we
True we straight like arrow, dem parrot
True dem living inna sorrow
Rastafari a guide we

[Verse 3]
Tell dem say hype is a shoes weh no fit me, no, no, no
Me dare one youth dem weh with me
Nah dash 'way my career like a frisbee
Never yet hype 'pon a fan, me tek a p?
Lyrics me spit, this well tuff like a brick this
Some soft like a biscuit, a wear dem gyal lipstick
A bare positive song deh 'pon me hit list
So when me pass and gone dem a go miss this
[Chorus x2]
True we no hype, dem no like we
We bun the system, an' dem a fight we
True we straight like arrow, dem parrot
True dem living inna sorrow
Rastafari a guide we