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Murderer Murderer (This is a war) This is not about power nor poverty This has nothing to do with black supremacy Gone are the days of eye for an eye and tooth for a tooth This is just a few questions from a little ghetto youth Now how would you feel if you wake up one morning and saw A big M16 nozzle at your jaw Feel like yu waan disappear but yu can't Cause a police and you nah trust mista law Babylon will shot you fe a straw What will you say if ya coming from dance and you red Hear a voice say boy no move or else ya dead When ya take a look fi see a who from far Its a boy whey you and him a war Certain boy affi go pray Beg fi dem life and go down pon dem knee Certain boy affi go flee Cause dem know if a di dem dem would no have no mercy Dem a murderer Dem a vampire Now everyone waan to live till dem old Every man waan a likkle basic control Every ghetto youth waan fi play gangsta role But none a dem no waan see de wrath of the next man we crown Cho To all de ghetto youths They don't like to see ya survive oh no Leave de ting and gwaan Cho Well what will mista lawman do if him tables shoulda turn Bad man decide say police give skin fi burn Babylon a splurt gone left all him mouth Call dem dog and him can't waan to shoot Wonder if dem will a kill another youth How will ya feel if a ya friend dem left pon patrol True ya police you a flex like ya cold All a challenge badman and ya shot dem down Now badman surround you with dem big heavy gun And the whole a dem waan fling ya down Certain boy affi go pray Beg fi dem life and go down pon dem knee Certain boy affi go flee Cause dem know if a di dem dem would no have no mercy Dem a murderer god knows Dem a vampire cha Tell dem na ready we affi tell dem again To all di ghetto youths Tell dem na ready we affi tell dem again Di truth youth How would you feel if you wake up one morning and saw A big M16 nozzle at your jaw Feel like ya waan disappear but you can't Cause a police and you nah trust mista law Babylon will kill you fe a straw What would you say if ya coming from dance and you red Hear a voice say boy no move or else ya dead When ya check it out fi see a who from far It's a boy whey you and him a war Certain boy affi go pray Beg fi dem life and go down pon dem knee Certain boy affi go flee Cause dem know if a di dem dem would no have no mercy Dem a murderer god knows Dem a vampire god knows Watch dem watch dem watch dem watch dem Watch dem watch dem watch dem watch dem Dem a murderer god knows Dem a murderer seen To all di ghetto youths Tell dem na ready we affi tell dem again Ghetto youths
Writer(s): Clement Dodd, Mark Anthony Myrie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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