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When will it end
Reggae
When will it end was released on December 9, 2024 by 8221943 Records DK as a part of the album Winds of Change - EP
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Release DateDecember 9, 2024
Label8221943 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rocky Guerra
Rocky Guerra
Songwriter

Lyrics

Tell me, Mr. Trader, how yuh sleep at night?
Movin' wealth through shadows while di streets lose light.
Homeless voices echo, but yuh turn dem down,
Playin' dangerous games wid lives on di ground.
Di headlines read: "No food to eat,"
While yuh cash flow grows, di people face defeat.
Di banks shuffle funds like it's just a game,
But di cost is paid in hunger and shame.
Families broken, dreams erased,
Who pays di price for di risks yuh take?
Di cold truth bites like a midnight breeze,
How long till yuh greed finally freeze?
When will it end? Di lies, di pain,
How much more blood fi yuh gold chain?
Di streets are cryin', di people need peace,
When will di greed and di madness cease?
A system designed to tek an' not give,
Where di ones wid di least barely manage to live.
Yuh feast on futures, yuh gamble lives,
While di poor stay trapped, just tryna survive.
Di papers write lies, call it "economic growth,"
But tell mi, who eat when yuh tek di most?
Di children starve, di elders fade,
And yuh smile while another home get laid to waste.
When will it end? Di lies, di pain,
How much more blood fi yuh gold chain?
Di streets are cryin', di people need peace,
When will di greed and di madness cease?
Di papers write lies, call it "economic growth,"
But tell mi, who eat when yuh tek di most?
Di children starve, di elders fade,
And yuh smile while another home get laid to waste.
When will it end? Di lies, di pain,
How much more blood fi yuh gold chain?
Di streets are cryin', di people need peace,
When will di greed and di madness cease?
Mr. Trader, can yuh face di truth?
Or is yuh conscience lost in di depths of loot?
Di walls yuh build won't shield di blame,
Justice moves slow, but it always claim.
Tick-tock, di clock nah stop fi none,
Di cries of di streets will echo till it's done.
One day di tables will turn in full view,
An yuh haffi answer fi di wrong yuh do.
So, when will it end? Di cycle, di shame,
How many tears fi yuh wealth an fame?
Di people are waitin', di future demands,
When will yuh stop di destruction wid yuh hands?
Written by: Rocky Guerra
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