It hurts my Got to my thoughts It hurts my won't walk the righteous path
When me go so almshouse an' me no that 'bout Dem go bout a run up dem mouth me lef from Jamaica go a foreign pon tour When me come dem turn big time sell out When me did say woman me, me, no lotion man That dismantle dem plan
me go say music is a mission not a competition Nuff a dem run go turn Then me say the heathen dem a Ask dem how and tell dem hold a meditation
Well, I say it hurt my heart, And I got to my thought, thought, thought
When me tell dem watch how dem and how dem program Dem put on the of the morning and fly When me say try to trick I you little Satan spy Dem build and prepare fi die
Tell dem no dis the trinity and dem sleep a night Dem get the and no take the warning Then me go say up in the glorious morning I man see Babylon but kingdom is falling Then me juggle and sing
Well, I say it hurt my heart, And I got to my thought, thought, thought
When me get the new talk fi Babylon me dead Who a live and I say who talk dead red
Cold cold cold cold murderer fi look out Live clean so that works can be seen Me bawl why why mankind dem so
Well, I say it my heart, heart And I got to share my thought, thought,
Well me say dem hard fi And me see it afar Dem no like me and me no dem me go?
While the sun a dem still come get bad mind Then me go say war upon the dem mind But a time?
And again well, oh, Dem a gwaan like dem so And again.. oh Dem a gwaan dem a bad so Then me have fi light up mi callie so go burn down Then burn down Sodom Babylon me make me want chant me song Well a long time we dem and dem neva want listen
Well, I say it my heart, heart And I got to share my thought, thought,
It hurts my Got to my thoughts It hurts my They won't walk the path
When me go so almshouse an me no want that Dem go walk bout a run up dem After me lef Jamaica go a foreign pon tour When me come dem turn big time sell out When me did say me lotion me no lotion man That dem boogeying plan
Then me go say music is a not a competition a dem run go turn carbon Then me say the heathen dem a Ask dem how and tell dem hold a meditation
Well, I say it my heart, heart And I got to my thought, thought, thought
When me dem watch how dem flex and how dem program Dem put on the of the morning and fly When me say don't try to trick I you little spy Dem build and prepare fi die dem no dis the trinity and dem can't sleep a night
Dem get the treat and no take the me go say wake up in the glorious morning I man see Babylon but your is falling Then me juggle and sing
Well, I say it my heart, heart And I got to my thought, thought, thought
When me get the new fi spread think me dead Who seek a and I say who talk dead red
Cold cold cold blooded murderer fi look out Live clean so that works can be seen Me why why mankind dem so cuvitch
Well, I say it hurt my heart, And I got to my thought, thought, thought
Well me say dem fi believe And me see it afar Dem no like me and me no dem me go?
While the sun Nuff a dem still come get bad Then me go say war upon the leader dem But a long
And again well, oh, Dem a gwaan dem good so And again.. oh Dem a gwaan dem a bad so Then me have fi light up mi callie so go burn Rome Then chant burn down know me make me want chant me song Well a long time we warn dem and dem want listen
Well, I say it my heart, heart And I got to share my thought, thought,