(feat. Julian Marley, Mr. Cheeks and Spragga Benz) 



[Stephen:] 

What am I doing behind these iron bars 

Never robbed nor killed, never done no one harm 

You put me in shackles, you place I in chains 

Said I'll never see the outside again 

Oh! 

Yeah, Yeah 



[Julian:] 

I'm a prisoner locked up for what 

Freedom of Speech ain't that all we've got 

Wounded pride my head held up high 

Rebels for life, we rebel for the right 



[Stephen:] 

Let me out, let me out 

I'm an angry lion 

Let me out, let me out 

I'm an angry lion 

Let me out, let me out 

I'm an angry lion 

Let me out, let me out 

Oh you crazy mother 



[Mr Cheeks:] 

Heyo, listen, took my freedom, my honor, my pride 

To provide for my family I tried 

Gots to prepare, cuz listen 

We's here for the ride 

Vision's blocked cause we locked inside 

Iron bars 

Took my freedom, my honor, my pride 

To provide for my family I tried 

Gots to prepare, cuz listen 

We's here for the ride 

Vision's blocked cause we locked inside 

Iron bars 



[Mr Cheeks:] 

Yo I was caught in the mix with nowhere to go 

Rent need to be paid things moving slow 

I just want to get a deal and spit this flow 

See ain't that the dream to live well and get dough 

You looking for a change man there ain't no changing 

This money, this gun, this drug exchanging 

And if you got seeds that makes you go even harder 

If it ain't for them man then why even bother 



[Stephen:] 

You must think say man a sprat 

Ain't no back and belly rat 

Well man a lion, yeah 

You must think say man a sprat 

Don't play no back and belly rat 

Well man a lion, yeah 

Man a lion 



[Mr Cheeks:] 

Took my freedom, my honor, my pride 

To provide for my family I tried 

Gots to prepare, cuz listen 

We's here for the ride 

Vision's blocked cause we locked inside 

Iron bars 

Took my freedom, my honor, my pride 

To provide for my family I tried 

Gots to prepare, cuz listen 

We's here for the ride 

Vision's blocked cause we locked inside 



[Spragga Benz:] 

Wanna take away my freedom wanna take away my life 

Lock me up, fi what? likkle sensimilia and a knife 

So who a good feed mi youth dem eeh who a go care mi wife 

You a gwan like ghetto people n'have no rights 

Yow, You better let me out or else we gonna bruk out of here 

Ghetto pickney we a go load dem in a truck out of here 

You see any Rasta youth and need to puck out a hair 

You luck out a here you got to duck out of here 

Cause like a vampire a lot of blood you suck out of here 

You tek way every cent and every buck out of here 

And lock we up in a yu prison fi wi work out of here 

We a go bruk down all the wall and get the f**# out of here 

Blaze it!