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Weh the fire gone? Weh the fire gone? Weh the fire gone...? Pow, a weh the fire gone? A weh the fire gone? It seems like everyone get caught up Inna the freaky life weh dem a live You no see dem nah plant nothing 'bout yah If a no grave the earth no dig And it look like woman no virtuous no more inna dem yah time yah 'Pon dem love you can bet Me see gyal a advertise dem body parts like A sumpn weh you put up 'pon fridge Nah see no more fire bun 'bout yah That's why a bare blood a run 'bout yah Nah see the youths dem with dem Marcus Garvey book inna dem hand But dem finger full a gun powder Oh God, a weh the fire gone? Weh the fire gone? Weh the fire gone? Render your heart and not the clothes weh you put on The Most High powerful than any firearm Oh God Weh the fire gone? Weh the fire gone? A weh the fire gone? Render your heart and not the clothes weh you put on Who fi a bun fire find love inna Babylon Oh God You use to hold the Sabbath, glorify your locks And now you come a tell me 'bout your watch But what about the kids weh get snatch You deh 'pon timeline and Snap Laps, unno a laps Yes, we gotta chase those crazy baldheads out of town But it look like baldhead a get the props 'Cause all me hear a chat and no act That no add up, oh God Me nah see no more fire bun 'bout yah That's why a bare blood a run 'bout yah Me no see the youth dem with no Selassie book up inna dem hand But dem finger full a gun powder Nah see no more fire bun 'bout yah But a bare blood a run 'bout yah Nah see the youths dem a follow the Most High tradition But dem finger full a gun powder How the youths dem fi perfect When dem cyaan find no leader fi follow Who me think solid, end up hollow Big top priest fi a carry out the Most High work Name a call up 'pon cackle and swallow, oh yes And no you squeeze the trigger, but a you buy the gun A you buy the car, but a no you drive it come When the man dem step out, people dive 'pon the grung Come a preach righteousness, mind you, bite your tongue Nah see no more fire bun 'bout yah That's why a bare blood a run 'bout yah Nah see the youths dem with no Marcus Garvey book inna dem hand But dem finger full a gun powder Nah see no more fire bun 'bout yah That's why a bare blood a run 'bout yah Nah see the youths dem with no Marcus Garvey book inna dem hand Oh A weh the fire gone? Weh the fire gone? Weh the fire gone? Render your heart and not the clothes weh you put on The Most High powerful than any firearm Weh the fire gone? Pow, a weh the fire gone, yeah No more fire bun 'bout yah Bare blood a run 'bout yah No more fire bun 'bout yah Bare blood a run 'bout yah I-Octane lyrics are copyright by their rightful owner(s) and Jah Lyrics in no way takes copyright or claims the lyrics belong to us. Jah Lyrics exists solely for the purpose of archiving All reggae lyrics and makes no profit from this website.
Writer(s): Andrew Blacks, Courtney Glenroy Diedrick, Sean Damian Diedrick, Sherieta Nicholene Lewis, Byiome Sherman Muir, Trevor Washington James Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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