Shoot Out

Badman and police
Sdindighidaidadindiwoy
Whoa oh, yeah
Yeah
*Gun shot*
Police an' thief in a shoot out
*Gun shot and explosion*

Only a fool will spill his own blood
And all the duppy weh you making and you proud
'Member children they don't know love
Stay far when you see dem inna crowd (Boom)
Cah they will rob from their own neighbour, to get dem belly full
Dem will kill you for your paper, to get dem belly full
Dem will tun you inna vapour, see get dem belly full
I say oh good God of grace, please don't let dem pass my way
When they're out there on their chases, just pray you're not around
Innocent a dead from stray shot, so pray you're not around
Better you try face immigration, and pray you're not around
With only one life to live, better try run for the hills
Man a buss bullet fi wages to feed dem hungry mout'
It's only one bloody oasis, a run inna the drought
So much unsolved murder cases, there is no end to the doubt
Disappear with out a trace, just a name with out a face
Lord

*Gun shot*
Police an' thief in a shoot out
Nowadays the hot head dem nah cool out
In the community Jah innocent a move out
The gangster dem need a new route
*Gun shot*
Police an' thief couldn't be friend
Yet the two a dem a road set the same trend
Put a money 'pon dem head and dem days end
Dem bwoy deh, we no rate dem

Dem born and shape out inna badness
Dem treat life like a sadness
If dem no go a jail dem get a casket (aaha)
Dem show no love at all

Now praises be unto the King
Love is all I bring
A Gong gooli speaking
Now what does it do a man to fight against his cousin?
Let alone his brothers and sisters
There is no gain, you fight against yourself
A fluke
Yeah!

*Gun shot*
Police an' thief in a shoot out
Nowadays the hot head dem nah cool out
In the community Jah innocent a move out
The gangster dem need a new route
*Gun shot*
Police an' thief couldn't be friend
Yet the two a dem a road set the same trend
Put a money 'pon dem head and dem days end
Dem bwoy deh, we no rate dem

Police a boss shot, people get flat
Badbwoys return shot, the whole a dem strap
Everybody blood hot, dem nah tek no chat
So when the violence gonna stop?

*Gun shot*
Police an' thief in a shoot out
Nowadays the hot head dem nah cool out
In the community Jah innocent a move out
The gangster dem need a new route
*Gun shot*
Police an' thief couldn't be friend
Yet the two a dem a road set the same trend
Put a money 'pon dem head and dem days end
Dem bwoy deh, we no rate dem



Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Johnson, Lewis Cosby, Brian Vodinh, Jesse Hasek
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