DARK

Step up and set dis ya history
Aaah
Dem suh dark
The youth dem nuh have nuh heart
Dem dark dark pitch dark
Dem dark dark pitch dark
Dem ya youth ya nuh joke nor laugh
Dem dark dark pitch dark
Dark dark pitch dark
Push yuh gate and naw ware mask
Dem dark dark
Shit
Too wicked and cross

Heey
Dem a killer fi real
Dem a bus the blue steel
When you hear tier squeal
And the people a squeal
Win draw or lose
A badness them choose
A big gun use
Like aks and ooz
Blow you fuse
Extortion
Pay yuh dues
Or yuh end up pan the news
Dem naw watch nuh face
Nope
Dem naw hide dem face
Left body without face
So damn bare face face it
Evil them embrace it
And them naw replace it
Dem in it fi win it
Teeth dem nuh grin it
Sin every minute
Pan finger dem spin it
Badness storm
Dem a run the place warm
When the machine turn on
Cant keep calm
Raah
Big gun drawn
Uh ha
Now life gone
Yuh see it
Dem nuh care a which part
Dem appear like witchcraft
Dem nuh use pitch fork left the place pitch dark
Dark dark
Dem ya youth naw laugh laugh
With dem big gun a braf braf
Everyday dem a look fi a life fi lock off

Dem dark dark pitch dark
Dem dark dark pitch dark
Dem ya youth ya nuh joke nor laugh
Dem dark dark pitch dark
Dark dark pitch dark
Push yuh gate and naw ware mask
Dem dark dark
Too wicked and cross

Crime scene tape off
Nuh care weh dem walk
Every weh dem go dem leave a blood bath
The whole Community voice box lock off
Cause dem we mark fi death if dem talk
Dem say a evil de ting deh
A cut dem cut off head and fling way
A way de place gone to
People mi a ask uno
A weh de youth dem a pree eeeh
When dem a kill out people and baby insanity see
De place a face a death penalty
Go easy mi g
The youth dem born to be free
Still you cut dem destiny
A compete fi see who make the most duppy
What a ting mi live fi see
Dem dark



Credits
Writer(s): Easton Romer
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