Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fire Bun A Weak Heart, artist - Bushman. Date of issue: 08.02.2008
Song language: English
Fire Bun A Weak Heart |
| Lawd have mercy |
| wooooh yow wooooh |
| wooooooh well |
| Mi bun a fire pon a weak heart |
| bobylon and dem free talk could a neva get me down |
| and though they try to use me |
| and abuse me |
| a leave dem wid a frown |
| Mi bun a fire pon a weak heart |
| bobylon and dem free talk could a neva get me down |
| and though they try to use me |
| and abuse me |
| a leave dem wid a frown |
| They work us for so long |
| on dem plantation |
| and mi neva get pay |
| Our gold they stole away |
| How many life dem slay |
| now dem work seh slap dem in dem face. |
| Fire yes |
| You and your crook can go to hell |
| For after we nuh under your colonial spell |
| And all those false doctrins that you compel |
| Eh |
| And all those books you stole away |
| All those kids you led astray |
| Wait till your judgement day |
| bobywrong. |
| Mi bun a fire pon a weak heart |
| bobylon and dem free talk could a neva get me down |
| and though they try to use me |
| and abuse me |
| a leave dem wid a frown |
| Mi bun a fire pon a weak heart |
| bobywrong and dem free talk could a neva get me down |
| an though they try to use me |
| and abuse me |
| a leave dem wid a frown |
| See yah |
| Ghetto youths mi a beg you be wise |
| cuase pirates they will strike by night |
| And want come trick you you with dem black and white |
| wooo lord |
| eeeeeh |
| but be careful of what you sign |
| Cause some things get you victimized |
| and it would get you paranoid |
| So burn dem out |
| Fire burn a weak heart |
| bobylon and dem free talk could a neva get me down |
| and though they try to use me |
| and abuse me |
| a leave dem wid a frown |
| Mi bun a fire pon a weak heart |
| bobylon and dem free talk could a neva get me down |
| an though they try to use me |
| and abuse me |
| a leave dem wid a frown |
| Wooooh Woooh |
| Wooooooo weell |
| woooo |
| woooo oooy |
| See yah now |
| They work us for so long |
| on dem plantation |
| and mi neva get pay |
| Our gold they stole away |
| How many life dem slay |
| now dem work seh slap dem in dem face. |
| Wooo Yooow |
| Dem and dem crook can go to hell |
| Cause after we nuh under dem colonial spell |
| and all those false doctrins that they compel |
| Yea yea why yeaaaa welll |
| And all those books you stole away |
| All those kids you led astray |
| Wait on your judgement day |
| Mr neck tie man |
| Mi bun a fire pon a weak heart |
| bobylon and dem free talk could a neva get me down |
| and though they try to use me |
| and abuse me |
| a leave dem wid a frown |
| Mi bun a fire pon a weak heart |
| bobylon and dem free talk could a neva get me down |
| an though they try to use me |
| and abuse me |
| a leave dem wid a frown |