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