Sufferer
Sean Paul Lyrics


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Young guns outa road a look funds yogga yow
Yogga yow unnu can't stop di flow
Yo sean a Paul a mek dem know
Weh mi go so yogga ma chugga

I'm chillin inna my ride kinda
Minding my own biz
I'm thinkin about my dreams
Aspiration and what my goal is
And right in front mi sight was two
Forty five chromies some likkle juvenile
And dem a buss it like dem don't miss i said
Juvenile tell dem what a dem motive
Dem sey Dutty Paul no worry we
A bus' in pon dem phonies
Ova deh so caah dem start it
And we tell dem seh fi don't diss
Plus, two year ago dem diss me blood
So now dem owe dis i said
Juvenile tell me where the hope is
You the younger generation gotta know
What unnu role is dem say
Dutty Paul yuh nah see man
A dead out like roaches
Then ah we fi tek the future, god knows this!

Cah man a Sufferah dung inna de gutta yo
So many things are promised but
Tings just a get tougher yow time rolling on
Fourteen year now weh mi born
We nuh see none a di corn we a Sufferah
Dung inna de ghetto yo tings get so hard
Politician dem a fraud tings tougher yuh
Time rolling on seventeen year now mi born
We nuh see none a di corn yo

That's why when yuh see me with de grip
Don't fuck around with my hollow tip
Some bwoy head back gwaan buss up and split
Same time mi sey youth man, shup up unnu lip
Come mi got to get pon a mental trip
Youth man from the mental whip
2Pac and Biggie no longer can rep
Through the same mentality
Listen when mi tell yuh dis
Martin Luther King a sufferer
Him never kill him bredda
Mr Mandela a sufferer
Him never kill him bredda
Malcolm X him was a gangsta
But him never kill another marcus was
Ah elevate all of the

Sufferah dung inna de gutta yo
So many things are promised but
Tings just a get tougher yow time rolling on
Fourteen year now weh mi born
We nuh see none a di corn we a Sufferah
Dung inna de ghetto yo tings get so hard
Politician dem a fraud tings tougher yuh
Time rolling on seventeen year now mi born
We nuh see none a di corn yo

I'm chillin inna my ride kinda
Minding my own biz
I'm thinkin about my dreams
Aspiration and what my goal is
And right in front mi sight was two
Forty five chromies some likkle juvenile
And dem a buss it like dem don't miss i said
Juvenile tell dem where the faith is
Dem sey Dutty Paul don't worry
That gone long time back
Inna di eighties when
Man nuh member love through politics
Dem know what hate is
Caught up inna di matrix
And we cannot get creative mi seh
Juvenile time fi demonstrate this
Cause di bigger heads a gwaan like
Seh dem want fi underrate this
Dem fi know Jamaica people a di
Best we a di greatest
Catch mi argument and try debate this
Dem fi know

We a Sufferah dung inna de gutta yo
So many things are promised but
Tings just a get tougher yow time rolling on
Fourteen year now weh mi born
We nuh see none a di corn we a Sufferah
Dung inna de ghetto yo tings get so hard
Politician dem a fraud tings tougher yuh




Time rolling on seventeen year now mi born
We nuh see none a di corn yo

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Sufferer" by Sean Paul delve into the experiences of hardship and struggle faced by the marginalized and oppressed in society. The song starts by highlighting the determination and resilience of the younger generation who are striving for success despite the challenges they face. Sean Paul emphasizes his own journey and dreams, while also acknowledging the presence of violence and juvenile delinquency in his surroundings.


He reflects on the harsh reality of growing up in the ghetto, where promises of a better life often go unfulfilled. The corrupt actions of politicians are criticized for exacerbating the difficulties faced by the people. Sean Paul references historic figures like Martin Luther King Jr., Nelson Mandela, and Malcolm X, who fought for justice and equality without resorting to violence.


The lyrics express the frustration and disillusionment felt by those who are forced to endure the hardships of poverty and inequality. Despite the tough circumstances, Sean Paul emphasizes the need for unity and perseverance in overcoming these challenges and creating a better future.


Line by Line Meaning

Young guns outa road a look funds yogga yow
Young individuals on the streets are seeking money and success.


Yogga yow unnu can't stop di flow
Hey, you can't interrupt our progress and momentum.


Yo sean a Paul a mek dem know
Sean Paul is here to make them aware.


Weh mi go so yogga ma chugga
Wherever I go, I am determined and focused.


I'm chillin inna my ride kinda
I am relaxed in my car.


Minding my own biz
I am focusing on my own affairs.


I'm thinkin about my dreams
I am contemplating my aspirations.


Aspiration and what my goal is
I am considering my ambitions and objectives.


And right in front mi sight was two
And right in front of me, there were two


Forty five chromies some likkle juvenile
Forty-five guns, possessed by young individuals


And dem a buss it like dem don't miss i said
And they were shooting without hesitation, not missing their targets


Juvenile tell dem what a dem motive
Youth, inform them of their intentions


Dem sey Dutty Paul no worry we
They say Dirty Paul shouldn't worry about them


A bus' in pon dem phonies
We attack those who are fake


Ova deh so caah dem start it
Over there because they initiated it


And we tell dem seh fi don't diss
And we tell them not to disrespect


Plus, two year ago dem diss me blood
Moreover, two years ago, they disrespected me


So now dem owe dis i said
So now they owe me this, I said


Juvenile tell me where the hope is
Youth, inform me about the existence of hope


You the younger generation gotta know
As the younger generation, you must understand


What unnu role is dem say
What your role is, they say


Dutty Paul yuh nah see man
Dirty Paul, don't you see it, man?


A dead out like roaches
It's dying out like cockroaches


Then ah we fi tek the future, god knows this!
Then, it's our responsibility to take control of the future, God knows this


Cah man a Sufferah dung inna de gutta yo
Because man is suffering in the gutter, you know


So many things are promised but
Many things are promised, but


Tings just a get tougher yow time rolling on
Things are only getting harder as time passes by


Fourteen year now weh mi born
Fourteen years have passed since I was born


We nuh see none a di corn we a Sufferah
We haven't seen any progress, we are suffering


Dung inna de ghetto yo tings get so hard
In the ghetto, things become extremely difficult


Politician dem a fraud tings tougher yuh
Politicians are deceiving, making things tougher


Time rolling on seventeen year now mi born
Time keeps passing, now seventeen years since I was born


We nuh see none a di corn yo
We haven't seen any progress, you know


That's why when yuh see me with de grip
That's why when you see me with the weapons


Don't fuck around with my hollow tip
Don't mess with my hollow-point bullets


Some bwoy head back gwaan buss up and split
Some guys get their heads blown back and split


Same time mi sey youth man, shup up unnu lip
At the same time, I tell the young man to shut up


Come mi got to get pon a mental trip
Come, I have to get on a mental journey


Youth man from the mental whip
Young man, under mental control


2Pac and Biggie no longer can rep
2Pac and Biggie can no longer represent


Through the same mentality
Because of the same mindset


Listen when mi tell yuh dis
Listen when I tell you this


Martin Luther King a sufferer
Martin Luther King was a sufferer


Him never kill him bredda
He never killed his brother


Mr Mandela a sufferer
Mr. Mandela was a sufferer


Him never kill him bredda
He never killed his brother


Malcolm X him was a gangsta
Malcolm X was a revolutionary


But him never kill another marcus was
But he never killed another, Marcus was


Ah elevate all of the
Elevating all of the


We a Sufferah dung inna de gutta yo
We are sufferers in the gutter, you know


So many things are promised but
Many things are promised, but


Tings just a get tougher yow time rolling on
Things are only getting harder as time passes by


Fourteen year now weh mi born
Fourteen years have passed since I was born


We nuh see none a di corn we a Sufferah
We haven't seen any progress, we are suffering


Dung inna de ghetto yo tings get so hard
In the ghetto, things become extremely difficult


Politician dem a fraud tings tougher yuh
Politicians are deceiving, making things tougher


Time rolling on seventeen year now mi born
Time keeps passing, now seventeen years since I was born


We nuh see none a di corn yo
We haven't seen any progress, you know


I'm chillin inna my ride kinda
I am relaxed in my car


Minding my own biz
I am focusing on my own affairs


I'm thinkin about my dreams
I am contemplating my aspirations


Aspiration and what my goal is
I am considering my ambitions and objectives


And right in front mi sight was two
And right in front of me, there were two


Forty five chromies some likkle juvenile
Forty-five guns, possessed by young individuals


And dem a buss it like dem don't miss i said
And they were shooting without hesitation, not missing their targets


Juvenile tell dem where the faith is
Youth, inform them about the existence of faith


Dem sey Dutty Paul don't worry
They say Dirty Paul shouldn't worry


That gone long time back
That's in the past


Inna di eighties when
Back in the 80s when


Man nuh member love through politics
People didn't prioritize love in politics


Dem know what hate is
They know what hatred is


Caught up inna di matrix
Trapped in the system


And we cannot get creative mi seh
And we cannot express our creativity


Juvenile time fi demonstrate this
Youth, it's time to demonstrate this


Cause di bigger heads a gwaan like
Because the authorities are acting as if


Seh dem want fi underrate this
They want to underestimate this


Dem fi know Jamaica people a di
They should know that Jamaican people are the


Best we a di greatest
The best, we are the greatest


Catch mi argument and try debate this
Understand my point and try to argue against it


Dem fi know
They should know


We a Sufferah dung inna de gutta yo
We are sufferers in the gutter, you know


So many things are promised but
Many things are promised, but


Tings just a get tougher yow time rolling on
Things are only getting harder as time passes by


Fourteen year now weh mi born
Fourteen years have passed since I was born


We nuh see none a di corn we a Sufferah
We haven't seen any progress, we are suffering


Dung inna de ghetto yo tings get so hard
In the ghetto, things become extremely difficult


Politician dem a fraud tings tougher yuh
Politicians are deceiving, making things tougher


Time rolling on seventeen year now mi born
Time keeps passing, now seventeen years since I was born


We nuh see none a di corn yo
We haven't seen any progress, you know




Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Royalty Network
Written by: CHRISTOPHER S BIRCH, KARIM DAMANI THOMPSON, SEAN HENRIQUES

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