| Wish it never had to be, the way I see, this world running
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| Shouldn’t have to be, 'cause now everyman’s cup is filled with hate and
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| overflowing
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| Father, a nuff things a gwan round ya, it’s wickeder than before
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| We really check sey we coulda run things, but it nuh look so anymore
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| Come down father, come down
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| Come down father, come down
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| Come down father, come down
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| Come down father, come down
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| In my heart I know that you won’t let your chosen people suffer, (too long)
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| I know u would never let us down
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| Many times I coulda pick up a gun, I coulda go out a street and play big john
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| That’s no fun no, sure ain’t no fun, 'cause I think
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| What would happen if the other man, thinks the same, then bullets fall like rain
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| It’s no fun no, no it’s no fun
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| Oh I see greed and I see selfishness, everyman is for themself
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| Only u can talk to them father, 'cause they listen to no one else
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| To the hearts of those responsible, let them know their actions are despicable
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| Remind them that is u who wears the crown
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| Oh, unto the ones who think you can do these wrongs and get away
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| Woe unto u, and watch out for your day
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| Wish it never had to be, the way I see, this world running
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| Shouldn’t have to be, 'cause now everyone’s cup is filled with hate and
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| overflowing
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| Father, a nuff things a gwan round ya, it’s wickeder than before
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| We really believe we coulda run things, but it nuh look so anymore |