歌詞

Fire burn... Fire burn on Babylon They use their might to cause confusion Dem living in the past without future plans They do no right, they're always wrong Fire burn Fire burn on Babylon They use their might to cause confusion Dem living in the past without future plans They do no right, they're always wrong Dem preach and teach the wrong not right Everyday they get up in a war and strife Dem teach di ghetto youth dem how to fuss and fight They never teach the people how to all unite I see dem issue out their bombs and guns Dis war and crime have the place locked down Some people have dem how, still they have to run Running away try to set dem out I swear I care 'bout di youth now a days Babylon corrupt their mind and left dem in a fear They use di ghetto youth, then turn dem inna slaves Burn dem out, every month and days Fire burn, fire burn on Babylon They use their might to cause confusion Dem living in the past without future plans They do no right, they're always wrong Fire burn Fire burn on Babylon They use their might to cause confusion Dem living in the past without future plans They do no right, they're always wrong They worrying for money and power Dem don't care 'bout the people and how they suffer They sell di ghetto people like rice and sugar A righteousness me use like dem like fiyaa Me bun dem out, cuz they don't care for we Them never think that mankind can get free Look around, tell what do you see I see only brutality 'bout me Practice, to become perfect No dwell inna war and live in slackness Righteousness, have to manifest Me burn dem out, me no like how them flex Fire burn, fire burn on Babylon They use their might to cause confusion Dem living in the past without future plans They do no right, they're always wrong Dem preach and teach the wrong not right Everyday they get up in a war and strife Dem teach di ghetto youth dem how to fuss and fight They never teach the people how to all unite I see dem issue out their bombs and guns Dis war and crime have the place locked down Some people have dem how, still they have to run Running away try to set dem out I swear I care 'bout di youth now a days Babylon corrupt their mind and left dem in a fear They use di ghetto youth, then turn dem inna slaves Burn dem out, every month and days
Writer(s): Uwe Kobler, Moritz Von Korff, George Alfred Charles Rose Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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