Jah Cure
Jah Cure - Revolution songtekst
Je score:
Now this one straight to all big man in all... All youths and youths around da worl' be strong Jah Cure! Sing Along! Youths have turn to criiime From time to time I'm sorry dats your fault, thats not mine, big man Your system and your laws And wen it sink its claws Brings nothing but poverty to the poor man's dooor Can't you seee, enoooough is enough Wait until anger full d poor mans cup It a go bitter in d end, woah (it a go bitter) Strive with those, who strive with you my friend Revolution staaart Who a go hol it out? No weak heaaart Could never hol it ooout Revolution staaart Who a go hol it out? No weak heaaart Could never hol it ooout Rise up an shine (Chaka Demus) Rise up an shine Rise up an Rise up Now d man wey issue d gun, careful a him D man wey tek it from him, careful a him D man wey issue d gun, careful a him D man wey tek it from him, careful a him Everyday me tell dem put dung d gun An' everyday dem sen a bran' new shipment come dung Everyday a family ina d ghetto lose a son An' everyday dem want me sit dung an preten like me dumb Now it a boda dem Nowhere to run A d fittes of d fitting Dis a revolution Too much promises an dem no fulfill none D people dem fed up wid dem order, order, order Yagga yagga yagga yeeeaaaah eeey Can't you seee, enoooough is enough (enough is enough) Wait until anger fill d poor man's cup (it a go bitter)It a go bitter ina d en, woah Strive with thoose, who strive with you my friend Revolution staaart Who a go hol it ooon? No weak heaaart Could never hol it ooout Revolution staaart Who a go hol it oout? No weak heaaart Could never hol it ooout You have created d monster Now you searchin an cant find no answer It a spread roun d worl like a cancer Mista man you a you own destructerrr A you heart you fe render Dem lost ina own self splender Killin more (?), Murda If you no stop it a go red, red, red, red, bout ya! Revolution start, who a go hol it on? Who a go hol it ooon? No weak heaaart Could never hol it ooout...