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A revolution A strictly, a strictly, a revolution The little school youth them just can't sleep, A bare shot a burst, Them have to lay down pan the cold concrete, Me next door neighbour She a weep, But as I look outside, mi see soldiers pan dem belly a creep. Its gonna be a revolution in a jamdung, down, down yeah, The likkle youths dem a wreck up the city, Its gonna be a revolution in a jamdung, down, down yeah Dem yah youths don't got no pity. The first question I asked, how the guns reach here?, We all know, the leaders don't seems to care, Then the second question, to the minister of security, He is protecting himself, he don't give a heck about we. Its gonna be a revolution in a jamdung, down, down yeah, The likkle youths dem a wreck up the city, Its gonna be a revolution in a jamdung, down, down yeah Dem yah youths don't got no pity. All over the country, everyone is crying for peace, If you cant trust the soldier, tell me how you a trust the police, They treat us like beast, when we cry for peace, They treat ghetto people, As if they are the least. Its gonna be a revolution in a jamdung, down, down yeah, The likkle youths dem a wreck up the city, Its gonna be a revolution in a jamdung, down, down yeah Dem yah youths don't got no pity. The little school youth them just can't sleep, A bare shot a burst, Them have to lay down pan the cold concrete, Me next door neighbor She a weep, But as I look outside, mi see soldiers pan dem belly a creep. Its gonna be a revolution in a jamdung, down, down yeah, The likkle youths dem a wreck up the city, Its gonna be a revolution in a jamdung, down, down yeah Dem yah youths don't got no pity. Revolution in a jamdung, down, down yeah, The likkle youths dem a wreck up the city, Its gonna be a revolution in a jamdung, down, down yeah Dem yah youths don't got no pity.
Writer(s): Sam Gilly, Devon St Patrick Hoggarth, Melford Duwain Walcott Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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