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These the last days on the ends (Last days) Protect your family and pray for your friends (Hafta pray) We bring light with the wave of the pen And spark fire, time to blaze up again (Blaze it up) These the last days on the ends (Last days) Protect your family and pray for your friends (Hafta pray) We bring light with the wave of the pen (Yeah) And spark fire, time to blaze up again Look wha gwaan inna di Earth today (Look) Ah long time di Rasta man did have a name for this dirty place (Babylon) Babylon dem nuh deserve nuh praise (Nah) Dem bun ah fire pon yu when yu having fun and find a girl to chase (Fyah) You get too close and I'ma burn your face (Uh) The blazing spliff has been ignited, step back until you earn your space (Light it up) See, nowadays, politicians only power chase Kicking back in their mansions while they devour grapes (Trust) Empty promises of equal justice Got the feelings of the lower and second class on the cuspis (What we doing) Of doing sutt'n drastic, you know the tactics Riot and loot from the store, gimme dat, bitch (Gimme dat) He saw the window and smashed it (ah), didn't have any money On his plastic, became an opportunist and backed it Evidence that society's backwards is everywhere The future is still there but it's never clear (Wha, wha, wha) So grim, we wonder if God was ever here We have to walk through the valley of darkness and be never scared (End of days) The end is near or so they say I know they play with the emotions of believers who hope and pray (Why) For better days and nights full of sleep Stressed out husbands dealing with wives on the creep Stressed out wives dealing with husbands that don't beat (Whoo) Nuclear corruption in the sheets, it's deep These the last days on the ends (Last days) Protect your family and pray for your friends (Hafta pray) We bring light with the wave of the pen And spark fire, time to blaze up again (Blaze it up) These the last days on the ends (Last days) Protect your family and pray for your friends (Hafta pray) We bring light with the wave of the pen (Yeah) And spark fire, time to blaze up again As the earth turns, I'm seeing the world burn Trump make you wish Obama had a third term (Uh huh) If America sneeze, Jamaica catch cold Civil unrest, concern for black souls Twenty Twenty, still fighting white supremacy In the Caribbean, it's the colonial legacy System inherited, we never question it So deep rooted, we grew with the prejudice You could be a lawyer or an executive (Don't matter) Still get dissed for your skin and the shade it is White lady call the cops on my cousin and her son (Wha dat fa) They stood they ground 'cause they wasn't in the wrong (They wasn't) We need change, sooner than later Progress needs to be the news in the paper My ancestors never cruise to Jamaica (They didn't) At no point did we choose to be labour (We didn't) I'm taking it back to the slave revolts Buss di master head wid di chain and bolt (Yu hear dat?) However we have to get our freedom Cause it's a must, there's no better reason These the last days on the ends (Last days) Protect your family and pray for your friends (Hafta pray) We bring light with the wave of the pen And spark fire, time to blaze up again (Blaze it up) These the last days on the ends Protect your family and pray for your friends The wave of the pen Time to blaze up again Fire Babylon is burning Burn There's a bunch of Babylonians
Writer(s): Peter Wright Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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