クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kabaka Pyramid
Kabaka Pyramid
Lead Vocals
Lila Iké
Lila Iké
Lead Vocals
Mortimer Mcpherson
Mortimer Mcpherson
Lead Vocals
Phillip Winta James
Phillip Winta James
Synthesizer
Alecia Grey
Alecia Grey
Lead Vocals
Donald Danny Bassie Dennis
Donald Danny Bassie Dennis
Bass Guitar
Lamont Monty Savory
Lamont Monty Savory
Electric Guitar
Mortimer
Mortimer
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mortimer Mcpherson
Mortimer Mcpherson
Songwriter
Keron Salmon
Keron Salmon
Songwriter
Phillip Winta James
Phillip Winta James
Songwriter
Alecia Grey
Alecia Grey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mortimer Mcpherson
Mortimer Mcpherson
Producer
Phillip Winta James
Phillip Winta James
Producer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
James Bonzai Caruso
James Bonzai Caruso
Mixing Engineer
Mortimer
Mortimer
Producer

歌詞

I've got the bruises to prove
How could you pretend you never used and abused (yeah)
And yes, you scorned and refused
To treat me equally, don't wanna hear your excuse
I've got the bruises to prove
How could you pretend you never used and abused (yeah)
And yes, you scorned and refused
To treat me equally, don't wanna hear your excuse (yeah)
I've got the bruises to prove
How could you pretend you never used and abused (yeah)
And yes, you scorned and refused
To treat me equally, don't wanna hear your excuse (yeah)
Nuff whip lashing, yeah
Skin peeled and cracking
Black Friday sale outs, yeah
Nuff picnic days out
You made us heavy, yes
Whip chains and sorrow
Oh, how we cried out, yeah
'Til our eyes dried out
I've got the bruises to prove
How could you pretend you never used and abused (yeah)
And yes, you scorned and refused
To treat me equally, don't wanna hear your excuse (yeah)
I've got the bruises to prove
How could you pretend you never used and abused (yeah)
And yes, you scorned and refused
To treat me equally, don't wanna hear your excuse (yeah)
Like seh you nuh use me like a tool
Abuse me like a mule
Refuse me inna your school
Then accuse mi seh mi fool
Beat me 'til mi wail up
Screaming while you rail up
Peel your sugar cane
Free me, then you jail us
It's always the Black that pay the penalties
Scars on my back, they bear the memories
Bodies found, no grave, we nah no cemeteries
All we got a these verses and these melodies
And trauma inna mi DNA weh pass down
Chronic diseases, diabetes, and gallstone
Cycle repeat, and now you treat we like a rass clown
Is like a target 'pon mi back when mi a walk 'round
I've got the bruises to prove
How could you pretend you never used and abused (yeah)
And yes, you scorned and refused
To treat me equally, don't wanna hear your excuse (yeah)
I've got the bruises to prove
How could you pretend you never used and abused (yeah)
And yes, you scorned and refused
To treat me equally, don't wanna hear your excuse (yeah)
Take it from the eyes
That have seen the inner child
Many try to run from the pain they left behind
Trying to forgive is removal of my pride
I've been tryna cope with these voices in my mind
Once upon a time, I'd wanna hear your side
But I've come to know your mouth is full of lies
Taken all I've got, but you're not satisfied
Slavery isn't something you can justify
I've got the bruises to prove
How could you pretend you never used and abused (yeah)
And yes, you scorned and refused
To treat me equally, don't wanna hear your excuse (yeah)
I've got the bruises to prove
How could you pretend you never used and abused (yeah)
And yes, you scorned and refused
To treat me equally, don't wanna hear your excuse (yeah)
Written by: Alecia Grey, Keron Salmon, Mortimer Mcpherson, Phillip Winta James
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