Revolution

A revolution
a strictly, a strictly, a revolution

The little school youth them just can't sleep,
a bare shot a burst, Them have to lay down pan the cold concrete,
me next door neighbour She a weep,
but as I look outside, mi see soldiers pan dem belly a creep.

Its gonna be a revolution in a jamdung, down, down yeah,
The likkle youths dem a wreck up the city,
Its gonna be a revolution in a jamdung, down, down yeah
Dem yah youths don't got no pity.

The first question I asked, how the guns reach here?,
We all know, the leaders don't seems to care,
Then the second question, to the minister of security,
He is protecting himself, he don't give a heck about we.

Its gonna be a revolution in a jamdung, down, down yeah,
The likkle youths dem a wreck up the city,
Its gonna be a revolution in a jamdung, down, down yeah
Dem yah youths don't got no pity.

All over the country, everyone is crying for peace,
If you cant trust the soldier, tell me how you a trust the police,
They treat us like beast, when we cry for peace,
They treat ghetto people, As if they are the least.

Its gonna be a revolution in a jamdung, down, down yeah,
The likkle youths dem a wreck up the city,
Its gonna be a revolution in a jamdung, down, down yeah
Dem yah youths don't got no pity.

The little school youth them just can't sleep,
a bare shot a burst, Them have to lay down pan the cold concrete,
me next door neighbor She a weep,
but as I look outside, mi see soldiers pan dem belly a creep.

Its gonna be a revolution in a jamdung, down, down yeah,
The likkle youths dem a wreck up the city,
Its gonna be a revolution in a jamdung, down, down yeah
Dem yah youths don't got no pity.

Revolution in a jamdung, down, down yeah,
The likkle youths dem a wreck up the city,
Its gonna be a revolution in a jamdung, down, down yeah
Dem yah youths don't got no pity.



Credits
Writer(s): Sam Gilly, Devon St Patrick Hoggarth, Melford Duwain Walcott
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