Listen to a sensational reggae acoustic song from Jamaican reggae artist Stephen Marley, first son of reggae prophet Bob Marley.
There are different types of prisons…Don’t let nobody play with your freedom! I feel every word in this song!
Listen To “Iron Bars” Stephen Marley
The slamming and deep reggae song has been written by Carlos Grant, Walter Jacobs, Terrance Cocheeks Kelly, David Marley, Julian Marley, Stephen Marley, Ziggy Marley
“Iron Bars” Stephen Marley Lyrics
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
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
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
Heyo, listen, took my freedom, my honor, my pride To provide for my family I tried Gots to prepare, ’cause 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, ’cause listen We’s here for the ride Vision’s blocked cause we locked inside Iron bars
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
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
Took my freedom, my honor, my pride To provide for my family I tried Gots to prepare, ’cause 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, ’cause listen We’s here for the ride Vision’s blocked cause we locked inside
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 out of here Blaze it!
