Listen to Police by Anthony B

Police

Anthony B

Reggae

29,886 Shazams

Lyrics

Most wanted... Do your Works, Do your Duty Yaga yaga, yaga yaga yaga Yaga yaga yaga yaga, yey Yaga yaga, yaga yaga yaga Pass meh, me sword & mi dagger Who want the dancehall fi stop? Police! Who no want fi see herbs a shop? Police! Who kill the youths pon the block? Police! Them no want fi hear truth, must less facts Who wah fi see hearse a drive? Police! Ah de easiest man fi bribe? Police! Them no want fi see the ghetto survive? Police! As we see them, ghetto youth haffi die, Aye Yow A who have the legal long gun? Who a murder the youths dem a jamdown? Ah who have innocent youths lockdown? Ask the herb farmers who burn the herbs down From me a likkle youth me know Every man haffi go reap what them sow Whole heap ah innocent brains them blow Whole heap ah blood them flow Who want the dancehall fi stop? Police! Who no want fi see herbs a shop? Police! Who kill the youths pon the block? Police! Them no want fi hear truths, them nah write facts Who wah fi see hearse a drive? Police! Ah de easiest man fi bribe? Police! Them no want fi see the youths survive? Police! As we see them, ghetto youth haffi die, Aye yow See them everyday pon the highway Roadblock dem have pon the freeway See dem every night Nah do no right Now run fi search you at the stop light Ina the helicopter with dem spotlight (That's why them lock off the light, waan be in darkness) Yow Big foul play That the world a say Fi the murdering of breathen weh dem Who want the dancehall fi stop? Police! Who no want fi see herbs a shop? Police! Who kill the youths pon the block? Police! Them no want fi hear truth, dem nah write facts Who wah fi see hearse a drive? Police! Who ah de easiest man fi bribe? Police! Them no want fi see the ghetto survive? Police! As me see them, took me haffi make a dive Me look and see laws an order have collapse Then you haffi careful how dem caught you ina dem traps Dem nah lock you up them a lick out your head back See it there ina di city blood ah... The arms house! Lootin' and shootin' must stop And that's why Anthony B a bun the fire hot Me call the youths dem from Jungle and Rima back The youths dem from Waterhouse Tivali, Meh wah you see Aaaahh, Aaaahh, Mama, Mama cry, Aaaahh, Oh why, Oh why, Oh why! Why dem want the dancehall fi stop? Police! Who no want fi see herbs a shop? Police! Who kill the youths pon the block? Police! Them no want fi hear truth, must less facts Who wah fi see hearse a drive? Police! Ah de easiest man fi bribe? Police! Who no want fi see ghetto survive? Police! As me see them, go over wall and hide, dah one ah name, Ask dem ah who have the long gun? Who kill the most youths inna jamdown? A Who haffi innocent them lockdown? Ask the herb farmers who burn the herbs down
Writer(s): Lloyd Kevin James, Keith Anhony Blair Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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