System Lyrics – Tommy Lee Sparta

Tommy Lee Sparta just lit another fuse in the dancehall trenches with System, his fresh single out today via Guzu Musiq, and it’s got that cold-eyed stare-down vibe—like staring down a rival across a smoke-filled yard, no room for tears when the shots ring out.

This one’s a straight-up battle cry in classic Spartan style, clocking in at three minutes of gritty dancehall menace over a sparse, rattling beat that lets every bar cut deep. Tommy’s gravelly flow builds like a storm, layering threats with sharp wit: no empathy for the weak (“Mi nuh sorry fi bwoy, mi wah kill smaddy”), flipping gripes about the “system” into jabs at fake toughness and lost crowns. It’s all about exposing cracks in the armor—calling out crocodile tears, buried egos, and that desperate scramble when the war turns real—while waving the Gaza flag high. Produced in-house by Guzu, it keeps things raw and unpolished, true to Tommy’s street-poet edge, where the diss feels personal, like settling scores from the booth.

System drops solo, no album tie-in announced yet, but it’s the latest volley in this heated Masicka feud that’s been simmering since Sumfest crowns and “Control” shots earlier this fall. Tommy’s Insta lit up overnight with the audio link, fans already dissecting lines in the comments—half cheering the Gaza loyalty, half bracing for the reply. With over 150k YouTube views in hours, it’s clear the island’s tuned in, waiting to see who blinks.

Tommy’s been holding the Gaza line steady since Vybz Kartel’s shadow loomed large, turning early mixtape fire into global streams with cuts like “Protocol” and his 2021 Transition album. Fresh off collabs that kept him in rotation, this feels like him doubling down on that unyielding warrior code—less melody, more manifesto—proving why he’s the one rivals test at their peril, even as the game’s elders watch from the sidelines.

Dive into the System lyrics below and unpack its raw narrative. Don’t miss other Tommy Lee Sparta tracks for more of his Gaza grit.