I wish the father was the same scene and drop a thunderbolt for every single bridge you know no real
A waterline in free the war will kill me Fred O'Neill
Your world limit free roll me like a wheel, me a talk how me feel
The father been a man stand pon the hill
Dem think upon the rock, but a pon sand dem a feel
God the judgement a go rough for you every dollar you steal
And every ghetto youth you kill, me a talk how me feel
The war dem a yap a pass people drill
And a rape people pick the young to grow your mountain hill
I came so you a bust it up like me every seal
But I innocent, God you know what's feel, me a talk how me feel