Who You Think You Are

Who You Think You Are - Alborosie

Doubadeh doubadeh

Doubadedahoi

Douba douba doubadeh doubadeh

Doubadedahoi oooh yeah

Ah who da hell yuh think yuh are

I'm not jah supastar

I'm not drinking di gold wine and smoking cigar

And I don't drive di suitance car

With Jesus mi ah par

I'm just a revolutionary fighting my own war

Ah mi name burn to dust 'coz I don't hitch pon it

I'm very humble don't yuh ask I just walk with it

Dung inna jameyka life no pretty mi no ramp with it

White boy ah prove himself to di world and crew that's fumbling

I left my mother dropping tears just to chase a dream

Mi hit my time son's empire was in slavery

Di wicked man stole mi life and I identity

So watch yourself and watch your mouth before you're judging mi

Ah who da hell yuh think yuh are

I'm not jah supastar

Mi not drinking gold wine and smoking cigar

And I don't drive di suitance car

With Jesus mi ah par

I'm just a revolutionary oww

Mi bredda died he was killed by bandits in di street

Mi father tried to live with and him still ah do it

At certain points I walk with God's associates and wash the sh*t

And then one day Selaissie come and save mi from di trick

Ohh well so here I am di puppet of yur show

The man on stage that sing some stuff that yuh don't know

The clown that pleased di crowd and can appease his soul

The artist with a funny name ah fun it grow

The profitfi come to give yur culcha

And di money that yuh earn

The idiot boy go likkle bit in return

Ah who da hell yuh think yuh are

I'm not jah supastar

Mi not drinking gold wine and smoking cigar

And I don't drive di suitance car

With Jesus mi ah par

I'm just a revolutionary fighting my own war

Who yuh think yuh are

I'm not jah supastar

Mi not drinking gold wine and smoking cigar

And I don't drive di suitance car

With Jesus mi ah par

I'm just a revolutionary fighting my own war

I had a gun right on my face

And I was scared to die

I sex so many girls so mi did ah tell nuff lie

I was alcoholic and depressed

One day I'll tell yuh why

So just for now wi leave it so so please

Just give mi a bly

Ah who da hell yuh think yuh are

I'm not jah supastar

Mi not drinking gold wine and smoking cigar

And I don't drive di suitance car

With Jesus mi ah par

I'm just a revolutionary fighting my own war