One More

Give thanks fi everyday above grung
Yuh Neva know when yuh life ago done
Whether yuh rich or poor
Wicked Penman a gi yuh one more...
Hmmmm mmmmmm
Hmmmm mmmmmm
Hmmmm mmmmmm
I know...

One by one we keep going
One by one
One more gun we keep hearing
One more gun
One more son we keep losing
One more son
One more song we keep doing
One more song

Mi wake up feeling blessed
Nah find a bag hole ina mi chest
Life in America a stress
Imagine being terrorised by the feds...
Mi nah guh lie it nuh cool
Pree how easy pickney dead ina dem school
Why lef yuh yard wid such a tool?
High power rifle yuh nuh si yuh really cruel

One by one we keep going
One by one
One more gun we keep hearing
One more gun
One more son we keep losing
One more son
One more song we keep doing
One more song

People tell me what a gwarn
The whole world set a way it really gawn
Wi really need a start
Before it all too late to blood...
Mi a beg unu fi help
Fi mek changes is not about no wealth
Badmind nuh good fi yuh health
Snakey people fi drop ina a well

Rest in peace to all the brothas and sistas lost to excessive police force
To the kids who have been lost to school shootings
Blessings out in the world to the all the family and friends
Who've lost someone they love needlessly to violence...
We really need to make a change before the problem gets way out of range
A D wicked penman evil people fi dead man...

Hmmmm mmmmmm
Hmmmm mmmmmm
Hmmmm mmmmmm
One by one we keep going
One by one
One more gun we keep hearing
One more gun
One more son we keep losing
One more son
One more song we keep doing
One more song

Hmmmm mmmmmm
Hmmmm mmmmmm
Hmmmm mmmmmm



Credits
Writer(s): Jay Jordan Mullings
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