Текст песни Ms. Dynamite - Watch Over Them
Ms. Dynamite - Watch Over Them слова песни
Every day I wake I feel like cryingEvery second I feel like prayingEvery where I turn my prople dyingBrothers and sisters now listen what I`m sayingI don`t really feel like writingAnd I don`t really feel like singingCoz everywhere I look my people fightingAnd It`s out own that we`re killingThe same gunmen that cry `bout suppresionOf the white man and he`s racist oppressionGo a church and give God he`s confesionGun in his pocket and crack in his possessionDamn hypocrite don`t be disillusionedYeah life is tough but that`s not no solutionYou g`wan like ya braveThat`s an illusionBrave man wouldn`t kill his ownWould start a revolutionGunamn and too much drug manWhat are we showing the yours dem?We should be protectingInstead we`re destroyingOh Father,Watch over them