[ Featuring
Inspiyah ]
Too much life lost too much blood a run
Di badness ting need fi dun
Every time news tun on, body lay dung a grung
Di badness ting need fi dun
Party a gwaan, Shot a buss, people run
Di badness ting need fi dun
Yow missa man, time fi put dung di gun
Di badness ting need fi dun
Verse 1
Dem say six is real, but the crime rate realer,
Badness bruk out, dis disease need a healer,
Weh di guns come from, roun a which dealer,
Looks like dem well cover up wid concealer,
Time fi wi root up di grung weh dem eena
Tired a di same headlines pon di Gleaner
Tell dem we need crime stop pon da scene ya
Right now mi waan Fada God intervene ya
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Verse 2
Parents a ur time fi talk up di tings
From yuh know say a ur child a walk wid di tings,
Rob and Kill after dark wid the tings,
And a brag how dem mek dog a bark wid di tings
Violate all sorts a law wid the tings
Wid illegal goods dem like a straw wid di tings
Braffings dem buy out the bar wid the tings,
And society treat dem like star wid di tings
Bere drugs dem bring pon di ends wid di tings
Buy Porsches n Bimmers n Benz wid di tings
Hear say dem gone all a school wid di tings
And a bad up teacher, break di rules wid di tings
Chat bout dem helping di yutes wid di tings
And di same yutes dem turn roun and shoot wid di tings
Tired fi hear pple dead with di tings
Mek wi try put an end to di tings
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