Lyrics Judgement - Chronixx

Judgement

Papa him a ball seh no money inna wallet
Mama shi a ball hungry print pon are forehead
Cousin him a cry seh him an poverty married
Him no eat no food from last week
Plus the likkle pickiny dem a ball
Santa never bring the barrel
Never bring the present
An him never bring the sorrel
The 3 stogies weh inna parliament a quarrel
Tell dem Selassie high issued a warning
The cup dem full an run ova
When the cup dem full an run ova
A judgement, judgement
Fi you mister man inna yo Benz an yo Rover
The cup dem full an run ova
When the cup dem full an run ova
A judgement, judgement
Fi you mister man inna yo Benz
What happen to the youths dem pon the side mixing concrete an mata
Cyaa offord the light an dem still thiefing water
Mama she a cry cyaa si school fee fi daughter
But shi find the offering fi give thiefting pastor
Hell an powder, lightening an thunder
When the youth dem fed up an fross
Babylon fall like lumber
Get cass a sunda
When the lightening set up an flash
Babylon a ask Chronixx a weh do yo temper
None a dem cyaa handle deh judgement yah
Mi give dem 100% a
The fire weh a burn from mi pissenta
The whole a Babylon army get turn ova
A Selassie high a him run bout yah
Dem haffi give up, when dem si live up
Tell dem the youth dem cup full an it a run ova