Them say, "Money is the of all evil" But a no Some people a kill people like nothin' Some say them a but a studio gangster
now a gun shot lick and a marrow it fly Little youth the forty five and him say do or die Now him she cry water run from her eye And she remember him was little bit and oh so shy
Forgive them Father 'cause they know not what they done To save from destruction, gave his only begotten Son Like them no understand say a come So watch the them a run
Too much fuss and and that is not right You no can't blow breath in a man but that you want take life Innocent youth die, a next guy And him muma her belly and ask God why? no ask me no question I tell you no lie It's about time the start to realize a revelation an' it's a serious time Put your a hand inna the air and pray to the most
Forgive them Father they know not what they have done To save them from destruction, gave his begotten Son Like them no understand say revelation a So watch the heathen a run Cha
Youth man a beg and you fi put your gun Me no want fi see another tumble down This is reality no play dumb, Some a them a thing dollars having a large sum is the root of all evil if so me no want none Wicked man them a heathen fi them fire Whole a them shall perish inna the wicked is Shaggy one of, hmm jah jah son
Forgive them Father 'cause they know not what they have To save them from destruction, his only begotten Son Like them no say revelation a come So watch the heathen a run Cha
Yo! Yo! Yo! talkin' yo Mislead the youth to shoot one another down Muma what this? talkin' pure foolishness Can't sit down eat me Sunday ackee and fish use me tongue and lick out me pyrex dish As me sit down and a wish me mouth get peckish Have fi eat me dry bread and drink the well quick
Forgive them Father they know not what they have done To save them from destruction, gave his only Son Like them no understand say revelation a So watch the heathen a run
Now a gun shot lick and a it fly Little with the forty five and him say do or die Now him muma she cry water run her eye And she remember him was little bit and oh so shy it
Youth man a beg and you fi put down gun Me no want fi see another youth down This is no play dumb, dumb Some a a thing 'bout dollars having a large sum Money is the root of all evil if so me no want Wicked man them a fi them fire burn Whole a them shall inna the wicked kingdom This is one of, hmm jah jah son
Forgive them Father 'cause they know not what have done To save them destruction, gave his only begotten Son Like them no understand say a come So watch the heathen a run
Too much and fight And is not right You no can't blow breath in a man but still that you take life youth die, bury a next guy And him wool her belly