| Di gun dem a beat
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| Aneda mada bawl out
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| Poor people ‘na di ghetto dem a suffer
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| Rich a get richer
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| Poor a get poorer
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| All di people ‘na di world dem a suffer
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| Any gun let it go
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| Peace wi affi set it up
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| Anyway anyhow
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| Cyaan tek dis anymore
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| Mankind wicked enuh
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| How tings fi tun out so
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| A who run dis and a plan dis up
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| Everybody listen up
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| No watch how mi run mi mouth falling
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| Dat a weh dem pree from dusk till dawning
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| But if a so there will be no good morning
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| Wi shoulda know dis but wi neva learn it
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| Caw if a global war dem waan mi nuh inna dat
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| If a global fear dem feed mi nuh inna dat
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| If a new trend dat mi tell yuh mi nuh follow dat
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| If every man a mi bredda mi nuh heart no man
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| Becaw mi able fi distinguish between good and bad
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| Mi able fi tell what is right from what’s wrong
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| And it’s seven time rise and seven times fall
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| But mi nuh believe in da falling ting at all
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| Di whole a dem weh kill innocent youth man a tell dem seh fi gweh
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| Di whole a dem weh hide di truth mi tell dem seh fi gweh
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| Listen to mi breddas di whole a dem cyaan stay now
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| Tell dem seh fi gweh wi fi tell dem seh fi gweh
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| Ashes to ashes wi seh dust to dust
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| Inna di ghetto sufferation is a must
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| And still wi get confused by di ideas wi trust
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| How long it tek fi get rid of wi ego |