Them a callin' CC to Morocco
Life is like that little road that we sunna road
Who you think you is, just who you get your gun fi par
Walk and tell the youth, them both say you a star
Every day you get up, you a preach, pay a war
Now them find him pon a charters a blamar
Well, before you take up badness, make up your mind same time
Ca' Babylon no itch when them a blow a carbine
Them shoot to your heart, them nah shoot fi your spine
Now a dead bear, dead son, dem a not a find
Cause you miss your brother, miss your son