Fighter (Radio Edit)-Cham/Damian "Junior Gong" Marley

Like a becon on the mountain Shining through like the rising sun So shall it be for the faithful The one's who never stop till the work is done We grind cause the system Does not favor the come on man But we shall reap the riches Plenty full like the grain of sands Wi no quit when wi a struggle Man a fighter from wi born Wifey haffi ask cause from a hustling mi gone Broke and touch the road mi no come in till dawn So when mi seh send on, you better send it on Screw them mother ever seh wi use wi like a pawn At's all about the money now a that wi a demand Ain't looking for no trouble but a years that a gwaan So meck wi turn it on, the light inna the storm Like a becon on the mountain Shining through like the rising sun So shall it be for the faithful The one's who never stop till the work is done (2) I got the spirit of a fighter Never ever quit Waan my future to be brighter Tired a the sh– Run weh the politician them caw none a them no fit Wi have to look out fi wi self and defend our benefit Yow show mi the light, I wanna see the light Brother, show mi the light, I wanna see the light Yes, don't wanna fight, don't really wanna fight Just show mi the light, and meck it shine bright Like a becon on the mountain Shining through like the rising sun So shall it be for the faithful The one's who never stop till the work is done We grind cause the system Does not favor the come on man But we shall reap the riches Plenty full like the grain of sands (3) Yow if a devil thing wi burn it Politics wi done it Years a mi oppressor but a time wi overcome it The use them politics fi try divide wi But wi shun it Wi meck wi own a rules, a our place a we a run it So tell them a unity the war naw work So man a live in unity wid down kerk Jung list go Rema and go watch woman a twerk And Matches Lane and Gordon stop fight ova turf Like a becon on the mountain Shining through like the rising sun So shall it be for the faithful The one's who never stop till the work is done We grind cause the system Does not favor the come on man But we shall reap the riches Plenty full like the grain of sands