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