Lyrics:

[Intro]
Diamond Music
Me know road it a stress you
SOR
It a pressure your brain
Diamond Empire
Now your brain all over the place
Now the judge a try your case

[Chorus]
Dung inna hell, a no nothing nice
Me no see me G dem from inna 05
It fuck up me meds more while
Haffi bun a spliff, hail up the Most High
Some rather jail than the ice
While some deh a road focus a pree life
Mama a bawl, 'Jesus Christ!'
Now you lose your freedom because the .45

[Verse 1]
Me know you never waan do it, it wasn't your choice
Me vex how you no deh yah so with we a throw dice
Me know say you hear all a the G dem rich
Vex how you no deh yah so inna the Rolls Royce
Me know it fucked up fi know smaddy deh with your browning
And a wear your pretty Nike, 24 hours behind the prison bars
Inna darkness, now you cyaan see the city light
Mama tell me she stress right now
And she bruk and she cannot afford lawyer fee
That mean she cyaan get no lawyer free
Put her life 'pon the line fi set da bwoy yah free

[Chorus]
Dung inna hell, a no nothing nice
Worse when the judge tell you say 30 to life
You waan run in front a bus
Please, don't buss your throat with your own knife
Dung inna hell, a no nothing nice
Me no see me G dem from inna 05
It fuck up me meds more while
Haffi bun a spliff, and hail up the Most High

[Verse 2]
Out a road rough, but weh you deh tougher than a cork and taw
Get a number gi' me, mek me send a credit to da prison bud deh
Let's call and talk
It's sad, mek we reason 'bout the past and laugh
Likkle most we dead, but we pop it off and claat
Inna dem yah last days yah you better give thanks
Likkle most you lay dung beside Garth and Mark, mmm
You will dead quick a prison than road
'Member prison, in the full a psychs, art and craft and draft
And any wrong move you will drop
No man nah laugh inna prison

[Chorus]
Dung inna hell, a no nothing nice
Me no see me G dem from inna 05
It fuck up me meds more while
Haffi bun a spliff, hail up the Most High
Some rather jail than the ice
While some deh a road focus a pree life
Mama a bawl, 'Jesus Christ!'
Now you lose your freedom because the .45

[Chorus]
Dung inna hell, a no nothing nice
Worse when the judge tell you say 30 to life
You waan run in front a bus
Please, don't buss your throat with your own knife
Dung inna hell, a no nothing nice
Me no see me G dem from inna 05
It fuck up me meds more while
Haffi bun a spliff, hail up the Most High

Haffi bun a spliff and hail up the Most High