Them say, "Money is the of all evil" But a no Some people a kill little like nothin' Some say them a but a studio gangster
now a gun shot lick and a marrow it fly Little youth with the five and him say do or die Now him she cry water run from her eye And she remember when him was bit and oh so shy
Forgive them Father 'cause they not what they have done To save them from destruction, his only begotten Son them no understand say revelation a come So watch the them a run
Too much and fight and that is not right You no blow breath in a man but still that you want take life Innocent youth die, bury a guy And him muma wool her belly and ask God no ask me no question I tell you no lie It's about the world start to realize This a revelation an' it's a time Put your a hand inna the air and to the most high
Forgive them Father they know not what they have done To save them from destruction, gave his only Son Like them no understand say revelation a So the heathen them a run Cha
Youth man a beg and you fi put down gun Me no want fi see another youth down This is no play dumb, dumb Some a them a thing 'bout dollars having a sum Money is the root of all evil if so me no want man them a heathen fi them fire burn Whole a them shall inna the wicked kingdom is Shaggy one of, hmm jah jah son
Forgive them Father 'cause they not what they have done To them from destruction, gave his only begotten Son Like no understand say revelation a come So the heathen them a run Cha
Yo! Yo! Yo! Stop yo the youth to shoot them one another down Muma what this? You're talkin' pure Can't sit down eat me Sunday and salt fish Can't use me tongue and lick out me dish As me sit down and a wish me start get peckish Have fi eat me dry bread and the water well quick
Forgive them Father 'cause know not what they have done To save from destruction, gave his only begotten Son Like them no understand say a come So watch the them a run
Now a gun lick and a marrow it fly Little youth the forty five and him say do or die Now him muma she cry water run her eye And she when him was little bit and oh so shy it
Youth man a beg and you fi put down gun Me no want fi see another youth tumble This is reality no dumb, dumb Some a them a thing 'bout dollars having a sum Money is the root of all evil if so me no none man them a heathen fi them fire burn Whole a them shall perish inna the wicked is Shaggy one of, hmm jah jah son
Forgive them Father 'cause they know not what they done To save them destruction, gave his only begotten Son Like them no say revelation a come So watch the heathen a run
Too fuss and fight And that is not You no can't blow breath in a man but still that you take life Innocent youth die, a next guy And him wool her belly