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Bun Dem Down

 

Bun Dem Down

(álbum: The People Dem - 2004)


[Chorus:]
Hotter fire bun dem down
If dem si di youth dem and a gun dem down
One ball a fire a go run dem down
Tell dem Nia Bingy a go drum dem down

Mi seh fire a go bun dem down
If dem si di youth dem and a gun dem down
One ball a fire a go run dem down
Tell dem Nia Bingy a go drum dem down

[Verse 1:]
Mi and none a dem naw travel pon any trip
Inna di seat of corruption mi seh many sit
Look like from corruption dem a benefit
Dem cyaa poison mi, mi naw go drink dem frenny sip
Babylon dem full a bullets and semi clips
And dem ready fi go send yuh inna di cemetery
Intensive fear mi no waan any drip
Fire man a bun so meck mi tell yuh this

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
If dem tell yuh seh dem clean am no buying it
Cause dem never speak no truth, dem only lying it
Cause dem never waan yo live, dem waan yo die in it
That's why dem send dem snipers come spying it
Cause dem don't fraid fi meck yo brains fly in it
Another hopeless mother will be crying it
Fi si are son Lydon inna him own a blood
Him drying it, and then dem denying it

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
Hey ghetto youth
Bullet and rifle it no fraid fi meck yo stifle
But remember she life is a cycle
And Babylon wi kill yo true dem waan a title
So wi no come round yah fi idle
Alright so mi bun dem inna di day and inna di night
And so mi bun di wicked man dem inna di right time
Hey Selassie him a di first, him a wi lifeline
Hey ghetto youth then tell yo this

[Chorus]

[Verse 1]

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]

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